The matter-antimatter nature of their relationship, Dad's and Grandfather McKesson's, reached its pinnacle when Dad announced after receiving his Mast...r's Degree from UNC in Civil Engineering, that he intended to pursue his Doctorate in far off and presumably liberal and radical California. Never mind that the scholarship was to Cal Tech, nor that it would be in the "safe and conservative" community of Pasadena, California. It was far away from the comforts of the family estate on the banks of. ”“Maybe, all girls are different but a few have told me that it had increased their pleasure, so do you want it doing?”“Err no, not at the moment, I still haven’t made my mind up but it’s nice to know that it is possible, thank you.”I wanted to move my right hand to my pussy and finish what his finger had started, but instead I closed my legs then swung them round and slid off the edge of the table.“They look good Georgia, well apart from the blood.” Riley said.“Right Riley, your turn, if you. “What about this one” Lily says stepping back She runs her hands through her hair and over her shoulders. Moving them over her breasts her hands explore her nipples and her cleavage. Running circles around her nipples she moans loudly and pinches one. Both of her nipples harden and she moves her hands up and down her breast repeatedly. Soon she moves on to her stomach she plays with her belly button for a second and moves to her pussy. She moans as she sticks two fingers into it and rubs her. "Did you ever actually hear the woman say that he beat her?" he asked."Well she has a black eye," I said. "And she said that he had hurt her." You really fucked up, Fogerty," he said.He stepped out from behind his desk and gestured for me to follow him. We went into one of the interrogation rooms. I was ready to face the suspect. I was sure the bastard was going to cry police brutality or some other stupid complaint.No one seemed to care about the woman he had brutalized, only that his rights.