It was one of the senior interrogators, an older guy who'd seemed actually pretty reasonable in the context of my incarceration, who brought them to m... about day seven or day eight.Three photographs, not one. Apparently some passing hiker had indeed witnessed Asmedogh's crash and had the presence of mind to pull out his camera or cell phone or whatever. The flier itself, pretty badly bunged up but still recognizable, was clearly visible in the first two, both showing Asmedogh working his way. She held his face in her crotch and he continued to fuck her with his tongue, penetrating as deep as he could. Every four or five licks he would slip down to her pucker and just lightly rim her. Her body jerked each time he did that and she hissed: “Oh yes, that is soooo hot. You are so fucking good!” Her juices flowed copiously down his chin and he tried lapping up as much as he could. He backed off for a minute to stand up to undo his belt and quickly stepped out of his jeans and hung. They shared the same blue eyes and full lips. Otherwise the younger woman looked quite different, being quite slim and substantially taller than the older one as well as having much longer, curly blond hairs. Though she was slim, she did sport a nice ass and a pair of decent boobs, even when these were nowhere near as large as the older woman’s. Though I was certainly very much attracted to the liquor store lady, I never seriously considered making a pass at her. I assumed her to be married – I. And that's why I think the next dare could be the reason we go mainstream on the site. Meaning we could be looking at something like 3000 a week if we are consistent. Also that means we could start doing ads very soon. More money for us." Great," I said sensing a draw back. "So what's this dare you're talking about?" Well it's just something that could help us if you agree to it." Just tell me what it is." We have to do a video of you," he paused and cleared his throat "A video of you jerking.