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s****r's Flute Practice

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

doing the same thing exactly, but I asked girl number one, What does your father do to you? When I get home from school, I have to give him a blow job every day. Well, he is really my moms boyfriend, not my dad, but I looked at the second girl, And you? My father climbs into bed with me every couple of nights and has sex with me. She had obviously rehearsed the line, but I could see that it was the truth. I looked at both of them, And you dont want your fathers to do this? No. No. What we can do is I can help you tell the police about this. I will stick with you while you do this, and make sure you are okay. Is this what you want? Yes. They chorused. What are your names? Amy. Lindsey. Okay ladies, come with me. I led them to the principals office. I knocked and led the two of them in. Principal Crenshaw looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I nodded back. He sighed. I said, â€œPrincipal Crenshaw, could you please call Detective Boone please? Amy and Lindsey here have something to tell her. He sighed again, but picked up the phone. He said into the phone, Detective Boone, please. Hello, Detective. ... Kris just walked into my office with two more girls. Yeah, he does seem to have a talent, doesnt he? See you. He looked at the three of us and said, Have a seat, Detective Boone will be here in a few minutes. We sat in his guest chairs, the two girls gripping my arm almost painfully, crying. I was thinking. I had enough girls. I would help these two, but just smooth their ... way through the system, not take them home. When Detective Boone arrived a few minutes later, she gave me a look similar to the one Principal Crenshaw had given me a few minutes before. I just shrugged. She sighed and said, Girls, my name is Detective Boone. Could you please come with me down to the police station? The two of them looked at the detective, then at each other. Lindsey said, Not without Kris. Detective Boone said, Not a problem, he is used to it by now. She led the three of us out to her unmarked car. At the station she took the girls one at a time into the interview room. I assured them that I would be right here and not to worry and tell Detective Boone everything. As they were being interviewed, I called Jennys cell from the payphone and told her I was at the police station again and to pick me up after school. Then I called Lisa and told her that two girls needed a place, but that we didnt need to take them in unless there was no place else. Then the usual wait. Good thing I had a few bucks on me, I was getting to know the vending machine next to the interrogation rooms very well. Apparently the girls didnt have any siblings, because the detective stayed and filled out a bunch of paperwork and made a phone call before taking off. A few hours later she was booking the two of them. From the girls descriptions, I was expecting a pair of couch potatoes, but these two were businessmen. So much for stereotypes. After leading the two downstairs, she came back up and ...