.. Well"When we got to the police station and told the female officer what we were there for she got a sad look on her face. She turned and went to a ...ile cabinet in the back. She took an envelope from a file and walked back to the window. She placed the envelope on the counter and held her hand over it. She looked at my face and said, "Mr. Rowland I don't know how much you've been told about this accident but..." She took a deep breath and let it out then continued, "You really shouldn't look. Wish I could help? Oh god, what did I mean? What did he think I meant?He replied right away, “Oh, really?”I blushed, alone in my room, reading the text on the phone screen, blushing with a hard on. What should I say? “Hmm... Yes...” seemed the right thing to say.I took a deep breath. What did I even mean? What did he think I meant? …Ah, he’s going to think I’m so weird!“Well, you’re gonna have to prove it,” he wrote.I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. This was so exciting. I wasn’t sure. So that has to be it.”“God damn it, Melanie!” I said.“She and I talked. I knew what she was going to say to you in Chicago. I’m guessing she said it over the phone.”“Yes. And I owe you a huge apology as well. I guess I had more responsibility for your suicide attempt than I realized.”“No!” she said quite vehemently. “You have NO responsibility for that in any way, shape, or form. That was me. It was all me. Yes, you treated me badly at times, but nowhere near as badly as you treated Jennifer.. Like a puppet, Brandy turned, spreading her legs slightly so he could gaze at her hidden charms. She knew exactly what she was doing. She wanted this young stud to fuck her and fast. She was already so hot from stripping that her skin was moist with a sheen of perspiration."AWWWWWW, GREAT!" Buck groaned, not believing his eyes. She had to be the sexiest woman he'd ever seen. Her milk-white thighs were spread just enough so he could feast his eyes on her downy blonde beaver and the pink pouting.