His attorney was negotiating with the district attorney to try to get his sentence reduced by entering a plea on lesser charges. Even if the DA accept...d his plea the defendant would be in prison until he turned ninety years old.With the DA and detective Springer's permission, I went to the uncle's house to retrieve legal papers and the rest of the kids' property. It was appalling how much time their uncle must have spent making porn and how little time he spent providing a safe and nurturing. “It looks like you’re busy heading somewhere,” she says, trying for an excuse that gets this chunk of marble out the door so she doesn’t start drooling.“I’m just heading out to the pool,” he says. “No big deal.” He shrugs. “I can get there anytime. Besides, you’re my roomie; I want to know what’s got you so happy.”“Are you sure?” Page asks. “I’m not keeping you?”“Of course you’re not keeping me,” he answers, intertwining his fingers together, arms hanging in front of his crotch.Good, one less. I somehow Did I lick my lips also? I was very frustrated by then. I badly wanted to cum.“Sir,” I asked tiredly. “Can you please remove the cage?”“Clean your face, then we will think about it” I suddenly tried to take a towel from nearby and wipe my face. Raghav caught my hands.“Good girls, don’t waste cum.” Hearing this as if on automation, I started scooping up the cum on my face and licking my fingers clean.“Hmm,” Raghav pulled me up and made me sit on the bed. “Now clean this. He brought. Ah the follies of being young. Today it would have been a whole different ball of wax. As I was up in my room buttoning on my jeans, the blonde floated in still only in her panties. She pushed me on my bed and jumped on top of me. She then began grabbing and rubbing my hard on through my jeans. I was a little startled and unprepared for this. She began frenching me and I started to get into the groove. All of a sudden, the group from the poker game piled into my room, including her boyfriend..