<div class="floatleft">(http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa116/LSWSjr/f64accba-9ec9-4bf4-bd57-b6bd31ecffc6_zps5po0e7fw.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Hailey Corrs<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Town Mall - Corr's Secret<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A black collar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Faith, Open<br/><hr/>Hailey kissed Faith, her twitching shecock still buried up to the hilt as it released more of her cream into her partner, a smile crossing her face as she tried to catch her breath.  The amazon wiped a finger along the redhead's belly, collecting a glob of the woman's she-spunk and tasting its salty goodness.<br/><br/><strong>"You... you have no idea how much I needed that"</strong>Hailey commented, pulling her lover back into a deep kiss as her member left Faith's sperm filled sex.  The pair remained like that for several moments, a tender break from the heated coupling in the humid confines of the stall.<br/><br/>Hailey wiped a wet strand of hair from Faith's face, biting her lip as she reached down to remove the condom, the realization of what had transpired shocking the brunette and she felt the blood drain from her face.<br/><br/><strong>"Faith?"</strong>she asked with concern, bringing up the tattered remains of the latex sheath, unable to vocalize the myriad of thoughts rushing through her.  Filled with terror that she may have just knocked up the reporter, whilst yet another part of her swelled in satisfaction from the act, and interwoven with lashings of imagined anger from both her sister and Andrea that Hailey assumed would become all too real soon enough.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm so sorry..."</strong>Hailey croaked, before bursting naked from the stall and running to the employee's area,<em>You're a monster Hailey, you've destroyed one of the few people you truly care for... and now you've abandoned her like the coward you are</em>the pair of imagined voices taunted her in unison as the lone twin dropped to her knees, her arms wrapping across her breasts as tears streaked down her cheeks.<br/><br/>In her mind she was back at the<em>Return's Department</em>, a little girl surrounded by the mocking words of the students who were there by choice, who had parents who wanted and loved them... not like her... not like her sister... not like every other sorry mistake born of this town's fucked up perversions.