A bright flash came up to her face, the glint off sharp steel running along the razor edge caught her attention and quickened her breath, filling her ...ith fear. The soaking stench of the man consumed her with disgust, but the hand catching her nightdress brought about great dread. It took only a few seconds of keen slicing and Mary felt all the shame she had ever known, yet it wasn’t close to how she would feel by the end of her ordeal. Her rounded breasts flushed fast and hard, as her. ”“Well, Jesus Christ,” Kim said. “I’ll bet he doesn’t know that!”“Probably not,” I agreed. “One of the guys out in San Diego worked for World Wide Broadcasting. He’s the one that tied a lot of this together.”“Why wasn’t this released?” Kim wondered.I sighed.“It comes back to something I just told Liz a little while ago,” I told her. “The public doesn’t want a master’s dissertation about things. They want ... snippets. They want a few brief factoids that can be easily verified. It would take two. She shuddered at her own touch, instinctively pushing back at her finger in a wanton invitation to enter lower between her slick wet lips. A gasp escaped her throat and she squeezed her breast a little tighter. She smiled and slowly, ever so achingly slow, rubbed her fingers across her nether lips, spreading her delicious wetness with every movement.Heather pulled her hand from between her legs, taking two, then three fingers into her mouth, breathing deeply through her nose and luxuriating in. Every so often, I get the urge to undress you and devour you like a main dish on a silver platter with all the trimmings my dear. Please forgive me if I use words of a vulgar nature or the way my composition comes out, I never thought I would write so much in my later years of life and not have good grades in English, so please forgive me if I use slang and it burns your ears, am just being myself. Ever since I could remember my first.