All remains were lost. Nothing happened here. As far as the families could tell, the plane in which carried all these people has gone down in the ocea.... No argument was made. It wasn’t till I heard about it on TV that I knew about the Mass suicide in Ilony. Over a 100 had been killed, knives and razors were found. The big cover up was some bullshit story about a plane crash but it was investigated. No one went to trial because for the fact that there was no trace back on who might have. Magan thukathil kaiyai avan sunniku eduthu vanthan, aanal sunni thaan en vaaiyil irukirathe. Aanal magan en thalaiyil kai vaithu vittu, oru pakamaaga paduthaan.Enaku therinthathu avan vizhithu kondu thaan irukiraan endru. Aanal thunguvathai pondru nadithu kondu irukiraan, naan mele ezhunthu jakitai kayati iru mulaiyai veliyil eduthu avanathu vaaiyil kaambai vaithen.En kaambum mulaiyum perithaaga irukum, kaambai vaaiyil vaitha udan magan athai sappi suvaika arambithaan. En kaiyai avanathu. I could feel Bill’s manhood, firm and warm to the touch. I paused just long enough to yank his PJ bottoms to the floor then I pulled Jan’s butt cheek apart as Bill slipped his tool up and down her valley. Jan pressed my face ever closer as her orgasm built then after her release I spilt them apart only enough to take Bill’s cum covered cock in my mouth. After cleaning every delicious drop off his cock and balls I looked over finding Jan on the bed, she had moved our fifth to the side and was. I feel his hand twisting in my hair yanking my body up to a sitting position. I feel him tugging and pulling at my t-shirt, lifting it enough to expose my tits, pulling the neck hole behind my head. I feel the shirt sleeves squeezing against my shoulders and arms. I feel the tape on my wrists digging into my skin. I feel my body naked and exposed. I feel the cold air making my nipples harden. I feel my heart beating in my chest, and wetness between my legs.I see only blackness. I feel the.