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"it's always you." She giggled. "The idea of you masturbating to my pictures is very arousing. I think I need to do something now." I laughed. "Have f...n, Mom. In fact I'm in a hurry too." And we hang up. I quickly ran back to my dorm room, locked the door from the inside, and browsed the third album. There was a photo of Mom in the snow, wearing nothing but snow boots and a white wollen knit cap. Mom smiled lovingly. Her hair fell over her large round tits, and she was standing with her legs. ‘It…it can’t be him! They have to be wrong!’ She didn’t know how she knew it, but she knew Ben didn’t do this horrible thing, no matter what the police thought. ‘Nancy,’ Heidi said, ‘Tim was just here. He’s sure this Morris guy did it. They found a pair of women’s panties under his bed.’ ‘So, what kind of evidence is that?’ Nancy retorted. ‘He’s a single man. I bet if you checked under the beds of half the single men in town, you’d find women’s panties. You’d probably find them under some of. More

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