. nothing... I needed somewhere to sleep..." I glared at me. "How old are you, girl?" My eyes widened. I was surprised a bit by how he addressed me,...but then I remembered how I was dressed. "I... I, um, I'm sixteen." "Young lady like yourself shouldn't be alone. Where're your parents?" I didn't know what to say. "Um..." I said the first thing that came to my mind. "Dead! They're dead..." I lied. "Shame. How long?" I hesitated. "Um, a month." "Shit. Well, I'm sorry, girlie. You need a. At least one night every fewweeks we don't have to hide who we really are," she said trying toreassure me. This was actually the nicest I had seen her, while yes,we've been friends we haven't really talked much. Mostly I was friendswith her through Holly, because just about every time I saw Holly, Karenwas right there with her.We talked for a few moments before Coach came in to the living room, Ifigured I might as well give her the full show I stood up to greet her.Looking down at her since I. Look Paul, look where we join as one. God I felt a shiver race up my spine when Paul massaged my aching breast and took my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and stared into my eyes as he slowly applied pressure until I bit my lower lip and cried out.Fuck me Paul, fuck me, roll me over and take me, tease my dripping wet hot cunt with your big fat hard cock. Oh god I sighed out, now Paul take me now. Please Paul, please fuck my tight little pussy until I feel so full and my cunt crème. "Emma hesitated. "Amy," she cried. "Amy Wallace." And your address?" I'm not local, I'm here on a trip." Oh," the officer said, and glanced at his companion."It's 18 Amsterdam Place, Stoke," she said, making up an address as quickly as she could. "But I am fine, look." She wiggled her ankle and then stretched her leg. "Thank you, but I need to be off." We can give you a lift," the officer offered but Emma shook her head."I'm fine." She got to the edge of the road and the officer called.