For the first time in my life I had a woman that I didn't want to lose. I'd had other ongoing relationships, but I had always known that they weren't ...oing to last and knowing that I was not overly cautious about what I said or did. I did not want to do or say anything that would push Barb away.Add to that Barb's actions. She had made the first moves as far as make out sessions were concerned and I had to wonder what that meant. Was she sending me signals? I had no frame of reference because it. ?- You don't know the Corbit’s, do you?No, he didn't and so didn’t Sergeant Ratched either.The first units of male police officers arrived at Corbit's place maybe two hours later. It was a dirty, far away farmhouse, very secluded, littered with rusting cars, piles of junk and garbage. The first thing they found was the empty police bus, with all doors open. On the ground, there was one lone female police hat, that was all. More units arrived and they started a full search.On the backside, they. Only a tight pair of white silk panties stood between his cock and it’s goal, Kiran’s tight, moist, cunt! Kevin pulled her panties off in one quick motion. The sight of her small, firm, butt and inviting black haired pussy, invited him to impale it with his rigid manhood. But first, he made sure she was ready for him. He bent down and kissed her two firm butt cheeks. He enjoyed the wiggle she gave each time he kissed her fleshy buns. Kevin then knelt down and spread the folds of Kiran’s hairy. She introduced herself as Pastor John's wife, Sharon and we shook hands.She was nice, very gently asking if I had enjoyed the service. Not knowing what to say, tears started to flow from my eyes. She just looked at me, still holding my hands. "My child please tell me your troubles."The only words that escaped my lips were, "I have no where to stay, I have no one, I must go."She held onto me, guiding me to a smaller room at the side of the building. It was here I noticed how pale blue her eyes.