Indian College Students Car Mms Scandal

The Sergeant you spoke to said you really didn't say anything but the statement, uh, Melissa gave to him doesn't really match what the video feeds show." Said the 2nd man. They showed me a video on their tablet. It showed the gun going off, me falling to my ass and Melissa running the mugger into the path of the Semi. I opened my shirt and checked my stomach. Nothing. "May I see, can you open it fully?" Said Muller. They both looked, indian no scars, no bandages, no stitches. "I don't understand." Said Cole. "We're going to look at the source of this video again Sir, this doesn't make sense, it shows you being shot but there's no way. Sorry to have wasted your time." Said Muller, they both left. I called Melissa, asked her to meet me for lunch. "This is a wonderful surprise my love, did you miss me or something?" She said after kissing me. "I always do but I have to ask you something, Friday is so blurry in my mind but 2 Detectives came to see me today, she showed me video feed of me being shot and you running that mugger into the path of the truck. I haven't been shot but I could tell it was me in the video footage." I replied. Melissa's face stayed blank. I want you to pull off those tight shorts of yours and of course your panties too. Richard winced and shook his head. Also again, once they calmed down they moved toward the girls, one above and two below. But hopefully, after all that, indian we will have a better idea if this is a mere fantasy or something more divinely inspired and energized. "But how come your card works?" “Is this private enough? While keeping a good grip of her hair I commanded Kathleen to summon Vestus. I’ll even swallow what comes out this time.” Make me yours.", I said as I reached back and held my ass ooen for him. Two more girls got ‘done’ in the same ‘uniform’, but with different letters on their chest, ‘WA’ and ‘WD’. I jammed my tongue deep into her pussy. When I said anything, I meant ANYTHING. Even the love of his life.