She had on a skirt and clingy top. With her showing interest in the DVD I had going she asked what I had planned. I told her as I had many times befor... that I loved to be watched as I jack off. I told her that I had fantasized about stroking in front of her for years and had jacked off many times while we were on the phone without her knowing. This kinda surprised her. Being a good host I asked if she wanted something to drink. She requested water. I went to fridge and returned with a cold. Then we were able to personalize our books on the brown paper bags.But too bad we didn’t do the “green thing” back then.We walked up stairs, because we didn’t have an escalator in every store and office building. We walked to the grocery store and didn’t climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks.But she was right. We didn’t have the “green thing” in our day.Back then, we washed the baby’s diapers because we didn’t have the throwaway kind. We dried clothes on a line,. She studied my cock with demonic red scheming eyes.She then brought her other foot over and pinned me down by my chest. I shuddered under her in a neurotic ball and tried to cover my erection.I looked up at her, a picture of a naked Amazonian woman with her hands on her hips, her puffed up pussy as yet satisfied dripping bathwater but apparently begging to be fed. I became speechless in panic and lay trying to curl up, awaiting her next move. She lifted her foot from between my legs and stood. ” He held his left hand up and looked at it, then turned to me. “This isn’t just blood! What happened?”I looked at my partner closely, and he was right. He hadn’t been hit in the face or neck, not at all, and the blood on him also had bits of bone and something grayish mixed in. I glanced back at the Chrysler, and saw the rear passenger slumped over, the side and top of his head blown off. I turned back to Jerry and said, “Uh, that’s brain!”Jerry stared at me a second, and then rolled to the.