"What is it?" she answered from outside.Had she just been standing there the whole time? "The cups are toosmall!" James complained. "Well, hand them b...ck then, I'll go look somemore." She sounded annoyed."Excuse me, can I help you?" Another female voice from outside. "We'repicking out a bra for my ...daughter." "Well, do you know her size?" "Notreally..." "Well, let's just get a measurement, then." The voice saidcheerfully. "Can I come in, miss?" "No!! I mean, yes.." James. Laurel saw the Lady pick a pear shaped box, frowning Laurel tried to remember where she had seen such a thing before, then as she winced at a discordant note Laurel smiled her mama had played a musical instrument much like that one except her mama's had beautiful pictures painted on hers, she remembered her papa saying it was very, very old and had been in the family for many years. Cautiously going over to the Lady afraid of being run off again, Laurel smiled and pointed to a string on the. Accusations are unlocked! Enough clues are in play that someone could theoretically get the killer's identity and motive correct, but of course it's not easy. The reader to correctly identify both the correct killer and the correct motive will get a bespoke story by me based on his/her specific request. (Provided that the kinks requested are doable.) That story will include the same number of chapters as the number of pledges left alive when the correct accusation is made. So if there are 5. So far it was ok, no pain, his cock wasn’t hurting, her fingers had opened me up for him. She released his cock when he started humping, then he was fucking me, thrusting fast and not too deep, I can do this I thought. About that time he drove half his cock in to me with one mighty thrust. I cried out at his sudden invasion, and If Kay hadn’t been there, telling me it would be ok, I might have stopped right then, later I was so glad I didn’t. He was stepping on the backs of my legs, so I.