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Sugar Cookie

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An eight-year-old girl in Andhra Pradesh’s Nandyal district was gang-raped and murdered allegedly by three school seniors, all minors. Later, they dumped her body in a canal to destroy evidence, the police said.
Two of the accused, aged 12, the third boy, aged 13, reportedly confessed to raping and murdering the young girl.

According to their statement, the boys noticed the girl playing near Muchumarri Park. They asked her to join them for a game and she agreed.

Subsequently, they took her to a secluded area near the Muchumarri irrigation project and assaulted her in turn. Fearing repercussions if the girl reported the assault to her parents, they decided to murder her. They later disposed of her body in a nearby canal and fled the scene.
 
You lived in South Africa so you are a lot tougher than me ;)
It WAS an education of sorts! When I was 12 we were headed back to SA after my sister's leg was healed from the spiral break she got running in school and we stopped in Rio for a couple of days. Kate (sis) and I got a bit lost and ended up about 3-4 blocks into the edge of one of the favelas (shanty towns) and I wasn't even scared. I was mildly nervous though and then I thought, "Well shit, Soweto is WAY scarier than this is, let me get Kate out of here thought!" Sis was stacked at 13 (days away from 14), and totally unaware of it. I appointed myself her guardian, someone had to watch her! It happened a few months later too, when she was followed all around Mauritius by one of the airline stewards on our flight there. She thought he just wanted to be friends. No Kate, he just wanted in your pants... :banghead:
 
It WAS an education of sorts! When I was 12 we were headed back to SA after my sister's leg was healed from the spiral break she got running in school and we stopped in Rio for a couple of days. Kate (sis) and I got a bit lost and ended up about 3-4 blocks into the edge of one of the favelas (shanty towns) and I wasn't even scared. I was mildly nervous though and then I thought, "Well shit, Soweto is WAY scarier than this is, let me get Kate out of here thought!" Sis was stacked at 13 (days away from 14), and totally unaware of it. I appointed myself her guardian, someone had to watch her! It happened a few months later too, when she was followed all around Mauritius by one of the airline stewards on our flight there. She thought he just wanted to be friends. No Kate, he just wanted in your pants... :banghead:
He did not want to get in your pants:mooning:
 
He did not want to get in your pants:mooning:
Totally cool with me, at the time I thought he went all ways if you know what I mean... I was less than impressed by the airline steward that wanted to fuck a 14 year old. He was cute, named Alexander, but he was hound dogging a 14 year old because she had tits and ass for days. And yeah, I'm built WAY differently than Sis is. I've got a rack, NO waist, little to brag about in the hips area too. Pretty much a 2 x 4 board with tits when I'm skinny and a potato on legs with a rack when I'm not skinny... :woot:
 
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