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s****r's Flute Practice

Date: 5/27/2015, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

am un-un-unclean. Reaching down, I pulled her into the group hug. Please tell me what you mean by former owner? I was s-sold to him se-several y-years ago. Then she suddenly brightened up, But you are my new owner! Michelle said, You were right, Master Kris, she did have a good reason like I did. Do we use the same solution? Jenny surprised us by saying, You bet we do! I added, Yes, we do. Listen carefully. Vanessa heard about how Michelle and Lizzie went to the police. She knew Lizzie, so she went to talk to her about it. Lizzie brought her to me, who told Jenny. Jenny will now call the principal who will come down, hear the story, and call the police. I turned to Vanessa, Remember, to the police I am not your owner. Do you understand? Yes, she said quietly. But what will happen? Michelle said, You will have to go to the police station, tell your story, then you will go to the hospital for testing. Master Kris will work to see that you go home with us afterwards. Vanessa said, That sounds nice. I said again, Remember, when others are around, I am just Kris, a boy you trust because I am your friend Lizzies s****r Michelles boyfriend. Yes, I understand. Tell the police everything about your home life, how you were purchased, who you go see, everything. Yes, Master. Now Jenny, call the principal. She went over to the wall phone and called. A minute later he came into the room. Jenny took him aside and started whispering to him, I could only hear a few words, c***d ... prostitution owner Lizzie and Michelle I could see him getting very, very angry. I walked over to the wall phone and called the police, asking for Detective Boone. When she came on the line, I said, Detective, we have another girl here that needs your help. Another girl? Yes, she came to Lizzie because she heard about what Michelle and Lizzie did. Sigh, you really are a magnet for troubled girls, arent you? I guess. This is much worse than Michelle and Lizzies situation though, it deals with c***d prostitution and the selling of c***d slaves. Holy Sh-Crap! Are you serious? Yes. You may want to call in the whole department on this one. No k**ding! ll be right over. Where are you now? I am in Ms. Johnsons classroom. It is on the east end of McCarthy Middle School. Room 36. See you in a minute. Have you called the principal, Yeah, Ms. Johnson is talking to him now. Be right there. She hung up. The principal was heading over to the phone. I said, Mr. Crenshaw, I just called the police. They will be here in a minute. Good. Did you tell them what is going on? Just in general. I talked with Detective Boone, she is the one who dealt with Michelle and Lizzies problem. We both stood there awkwardly watching Vanessa being comforted by Lizzie, Michelle, and Ms. Johnson. A minute later Detective Boone burst into the room. She saw the group of girls, but came over to talk to the principal, Principal Crenshaw, sorry to keep meeting like this, but I assume the girl reporting the abuse is ...