My cock began to swell as I remembered the time we spent at the lake just the two of us, with no clothes, no phone, and no television. We were communi...g with nature and having hot-wild sex.I looked around to make sure no one was nearby, and then ran my hands down my swimsuit, caressing my cock. I got out of the chair, and dove into the deep end of the pool. When I returned to the surface I swam over to the edge and removed my suit and tossed them into the chair. This was something I did almost. "Saint Spook? No, not that. Just a being who wants a reason for living and wants that reason to be a good one. To do the best he can to set things right and prevent wrongs. To stop hospital patients from being murdered by crazy bombers and keep wives from killing off their husbands and all that. Does he still scare you?" It's all on his judgment alone, though, isn't it, Jack?" he pressed."His judgment, yes," I confirmed. "Whose would you trust more? Spook has no ax to grind, no vested interests. I get back to concentrating on Pam and can tell her pussy is getting wetter and wetter. She asks me, "Please stick your dick in me!"I tell her, "Not till after you have got off, this way!" Then I proceeded to increase my speed and tongue action. After another minute or so your started moaning and squirming.You said, "Oh god, I am cumming!"I cram my fingers all the way in as far as I could and push hard with my tongue against Pam's clit and got a mouthful of Pam's juices. After Pam's squirming. They danced around the moon, speeding up, slowing down, always in time with the music, always flowing. As the music stopped, Debbie lowered her arms and stepped back. Ned kept his eyes closed and arms up, savoring the tingling sensations in his right hand and on his back. When he opened his eyes, Debbie was behind him and they were both facing the wall that he had not yet seen. In the center of the wall was a photograph with a black cloth over it. A single tear of blood glared at him like an.