I stopped in front of the house and recognized two of the three cars but the third was a mystery to me. Rather than leave the car out on the road, I s...ueezed next to the Mata. Thank goodness for small cars.I grabbed my bags and walked to the front door. Locked. I just didn’t need any more delays. My trip was short, only three days, so I never adjusted to London time, worked a boatload of hours, drank most of the flight home, and sleep was a four-letter for most of the past seventy-two hours. I. We did and followed her to the bedroom. She laid down on her back and told us to feed her our cocks. She took us in her hands and virtually shoved both cocks into her mouth. That was the first time I had ever felt my cock against another man's. Exciting as it was we were both approaching the point of no return! Suddenly she rolled over on top of me and fed me her sopping wet cunt! She was pretty juicy and enjoyed me eating her out almost every time we fucked. We went into a 69 with me on. Monday was the official start of the workshops. I got up at five-thirty to run and workout. Tiffany joined me for the run and stayed with me while I went through as much of the workout routine I had time for with the college’s equipment. Tiffany even joined me in the shower, but other than a little groping and washing each other, we didn’t have sex.After breakfast, Tiffany led me to my father in a classroom where he was laying on a leather chaise in his robe with a black girl giving him his. Sure must have been one sick son of a bitch to do that. Really must have suffered. Shitty way to die.’ All Tommy could think was, “Shit … did the Judge get out of control and kill a whore?” Arriving at the top floor Tommy met ashen complicated Halloran standing in the hallway outside the crime scene room. “Christ Halloran! You look terrible, been out on one of your binders again? Once a drunk always a drunk. This better be good to get me out on Christmas Eve. Where’s the Judge?” “He’s in.