I cannot imagine the trauma she must have gone through being attacked, chloroformed, raped and drowned in one day. I hope it will get better for her n...w that she is safely in my handsFirst, I wanted to relieve her belly of all the excess water first so I sat on the slab behind her and held up her upper body. Her head flopped back limply to rest on my shoulders. I could smell the fragrance of her perfume and as I kissed her, I almost spontaneously cum in my pants. I held back and instead wrap. Without thought, I put my one hand on her shoulder, one behind her head, and kissed her. It was clumsy, it was wet, and our noses bumped more than once. I loved every moment of it.We were both breathing heavy as our second kiss ended. Our faces were red, visible even in the soft lighting of the street torches. She put a hand on my shoulder and chest, and pushed me backwards, making me stumble to the ground. I was expecting to land on the hard wooden floor, but found myself dropping onto layers. I'll post them."Allison had seemed disappointed for some reason but George didn't really understand why and besides he had other things to do.He picked up the folder that Erica had left behind, catching himself lifting it to his nose to see if it still held a trace of the scent she had been wearing. Feeling foolish, he dropped the file to the desk and opened it.As he had suspected, Erica adopted an extremely organised approach. The various invoices and receipts had all been categorised and. Ingrid had recently taken to flashing her long unhindered glimpses of her freshly shaven pussy and her humongous boobs, just to see if our suspicions were correct. After a number of incidents she had concluded that Ms Smythe was either just a pervy voyeur or an out and out lezzer. Ms Smythe, her face a deep scarlet, switched off our light and left our dorm making her way down the corridor through the fire door towards her own room at the far end of the block. The other girls dutifully followed.