A police officer was behind the patrol car, braced against the bumper, while a man was standing next to the opened door of the other car, firing into ...he police car. As I watched, a stream of glass shards shot out of the front windshield as a bullet hit it.I ran up and slid next to the officer. I had kept hunched over and moved at my top speed, so I wasn’t sure if the guy shooting had fired at me as I made my move or not. Either way, nothing terrible had happened to me, so that part of my. Ariel had never been in this room before, and when she caught a glimpse of the objects in the room, she nearly collapsed. A table occupied the center of the room, and on it were sets of chains occupying each end. There were rows and rows of strange objects on the wall, most resembling a short rod. Ariel had a nagging feeling she knew what they were. She had a similar rod in her room that she used to masturbate at night. Turning she saw her father in the doorway with a strange expression on his. I was still sitting at the table making a half-assed attempt at eating a bowl a cereal when mom came into the room with me, but having come by way of the back patio door. “Morning sweetheart.” she said brightly, giving the top of my head a quick kiss on her way by. “Morning.” As she made her way to the sink I had to marvel at how alike our forms were. Right now she was in a pair of shorts that were not too far off from being identical to my own. That being the case, it let me see just how. She broke it."I bought you some clothes." What?" Top two shelves in your cupboard. I got you a few tops and jeans indifferent sizes. Find out whatever fits and we can take back the others.Underwear too, but you might want a proper bra fitting to make sure..."she kept on, talking in detail about the bits she had picked up for mebut I tuned her out. Bra fitting? An image came to mind of being in astore, tits out and smiling like a fucking idiot as some woman - I woulddeck any guy the tried - felt.