The cafe was almost empty and we were seated where the waiters couldn't see us. She reached up to pull my head down and before I could process it I wa... in Yvette Black's mouth. Our tongues coiled and wrestled and her mouth was thick with the dissolving cinnamon cream. She was right. It tasted good. Her soft moans urged me as I ran my hand up her back. Her hand gripping my hair scratched and caressed, and then, after an eternity but far too soon, gently pulled to tell me to stop. A thick strand. " Oh, joy," Anderson said throwing his hands up while he sat down at thevanity.Emily slapped his shoulder while she reached for her makeup bag. Shemoved to the side of him and began to apply a moisturizer to his face.Anderson watched Emily with his eyes while she rubbed the moisturizerinto his skin.Once she finished, she paused and reached for her primer and set out therest of the makeup that she was going to apply to her boyfriend's face.As product after product was setup on the vanity,. Hit and run. Removing Ben now had onlyone purpose, to buy him time. Police were going to tie him to Susan'sdeath in a quick Dixie second when the body was found. He needed enoughtime to get to his cabin, get as much cash as he could and get out of thecountry. The cabin alone was roughly three hours away. Ben might comehome anytime and find his mother in the hall with her head crushed. The purpose now was to give himself two days to get as far away aspossible. If Ben died tonight, before. A couple of days later she saw him again and asked if he would like to take her picture. To her surprise he said he would. She felt she couldn't back down after the teasing so she agreed to let him take a few pictures back at the university studio the next day.She turned up at the studio the next day wearing a skirt, blouse and calf high boots and couldn't help noticing how professional the set up looked with proper lighting and a few props. The lad asked her to sit on a stool and began.