1. Court Record Chapter Six


    Date: 11/17/2016, Categories: True Story, Male / Female Teens, Written by women, Young, Author: Barbiebnympho, Rating: 88, Source: sexstories.com

    Sarah began crying…all out crying. Clem sits silently, He knows the truth and he must convince her…only one of them can come out of this whole and that has to be this girl he loves so much. He breaks his silence sternly, “Sarah go pack your things hurry. There is some chance the Sheriff will be back tonight if he finds something out with the NYPD. This book has no good ending with us together…think… there is no place we cannot be found. I am going out to bring the car up here and lock the barn so no one can tell it is gone! When I get back her…if you love me as I know you do…you will have two packed bags at the top of the stairs for me to bring down. Wear what you have on. We will have to sleep in the car. We are a team, right! “ No more than fifteen minutes later Sarah and Clem drove down the gravel road toward town and on to Spring Lake. Not a word was spoken between them. Sarah sat as close as she could and frequently just touched his arm. The twenty miles went quickly. No one was at the check in point and empty camp sites were everywhere. Together they spent a long sad night dozing now and then, but mostly waiting for the dawn. Morning came early. The night had been spent fully clothed together in the back seat of the sedan. Clem was worried about how he looked. When he delivered Sarah he had to look the part of a camp councilor and he was, at best, rumpled for a music camp councilor. ENDING It was just five thirty in the morning when Clem and Sarah slipped by the ranger ...
    station and out onto the state route leading back across town and on out to the Wanewrite estate. The world was still asleep. Clem noted three police cars and two sheriff vans parked in front of the Hall of Justice. He said nothing to Sarah, but it sent a horrible message to a convicted felon. It looked like they had amassed a little army for something; most likely him. He drove on down the street in silence with tears streaming down his face. His eyes were locked straight ahead; he did not dare even glance at Sarah. He feared this young woman he loved so very much could eliminate his resolve with one glance. She had demonstrated that power over him so many times before. It was still way early when they arrived at the estate. A quick game plan was formulated as they drove up the long tree lined drive. No need to wake Jayson and risk getting trapped into some unbelievable story about her activities at music camp. Clem would simply unload the bags at the carriage entry and be on his way back to the orchard. Sarah would use her key and go in and up to her room. She would catch up with Jayson and the staff later. When they arrived at the side entrance, there were no tears…no embrace…no words…Clem set the bags down on the cobble stone and walked past Sarah to the driver’s door. One last look was all they had. Sarah stood alone with her bags as Clem’s Ford turn out of the carriage way and disappear down the drive. Tears welled up in her eyes but she refused to wipe them away. Once ...
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