Joan ran next door. Mr. Ballard was home and called the police."By the time they arrived, your worthless, good-for-nothing father was trying to choke ...ou to death, even though you were unconscious. He was insane! It took two cops to put him down, and they still had to use a taser on him to get it done."Don't be afraid. He's history, and my lawyer says we'll get everything he's been keeping away from us. For all these years."She touched my cheek, and I twitched. It hurt. She looked at my face. The blouse was tight hinting that it was something she had been wearing since she was younger. Her dress was soaked with sweat at places where it was a tight fit around her skin.She had long dark-brown almost black hair which was tied at the moment to avoid interrupting her in her job she was doing at the moment. She didn’t have fair skin but she was a beauty none the less with smooth spotless skin and a curvy figure 36-28-36.Though she was dressed in rags due to her apparent poor financial. "I think you understood this time. Open your eyes." Jessica's eyes opened. "By the way, your nipples are hard. Why is that?"Jessica looked down and realized Leia was right, her nipples stood out against her bright pink bikini top. "I'm not sure. Maybe because I am scared, or because it's getting colder." Yeah, maybe, but then again maybe not. Tell me something, Jess. Do you think I'm pretty? Be honest."Jessica heard herself say, "You're beautiful." She hadn't meant to say that. She had meant to. ..Frau Rothe kniete wieder auf dem Stuhl..."stecke ihn schnell nochmal zwischen meine Schenkel"...sagte sie geil. Herr Rothe zog das hautfarbene Höschen halb runter und schob seinen Schwanz rein. Sein Schwanz vögelte nun ins Höschen an den Schamlippen entlang..."Komm mach mal richtig schön feste" stöhnte Frau Schmidt und Herr Rothe wurde schneller..."Frau Rothe presste mit ihrer Hand in ihren Schritt, damit der Schwanz immer wieder Ihren Kitzler traf...Er zog seinen Schwanz aus ihrem Höschen.