“Fuck you, you cops can’t hold me or deny me my rights,” he said next.“We are not the police,” I told him, losing patience with him.“Even ...he DEA can’t deny me my rights,” he said next in a sure voice. He should have been in the jail that I was taken to when all of this began, I thought to myself.“We aren’t the DEA either or the CIA. We are a group of private citizens who deal with the TRUTH and dispense our own brand of justice,” I told him to a startled look from him.“That’s illegal!” he. Grasping her thigh with my other hand, I let my middle finger glide over her clit, making her gasp with excitement. I lightly scratch her back as I let my finger swirl even faster around her clit. "Go faster, Marley! Fuck, please!" She tries not to let her legs collapse as I hold her up and take my hand out of her pants. "Fuck, Marley, you're such a tease," she moans and slips her hand down between her legs as I turn to Shay, who has already taken the rest of her clothes off, sitting on the. . I’m tried of waiting. I’m wrung out.” It took two days to get my family to the temple. Two after Radiant Gertrude and I arrived. The wagon took longer to leave the temple and find us then to take my family back to Az. “I just need to know that they’ll live or that...”She didn’t say it. If they died, at least she could grieve. At least she could fall apart into melancholy. But so long as they lived, so long as she didn’t know their fate, she was torn between the two states. She couldn’t be. She leans over from the other side of the bath and gently peels my panties from between my legs and slowly pulls the material from my cunt hole. She watches intently as a thick trickle of the boys’ cum oozes from my still red pussy and slowly makes its way down the bath wall to puddle between my feet. She watched my open fanny transfixed and occasionally looked up at my bare torso and face. She asked me how many boys had fucked me and came, I answered twenty she nodded her head. After about 10.