"Well, I think we are going to be here for a long time. Your car was spotted at the home of the deceased shortly before the discovery of his body. You...were seen entering his residence. How do you explain his body, if you didn't do it?" he asked me."I don't. I went and asked for directions. Why don't you ask the other people who were at the party he was having?" I replied."Never mind that. Why did you kill him, Lindsy? What was he to you?" Detective Jefferson asked me."I didn't kill him. I want. Even stranger, he hadn’t asked me who owned the cock that had been up my pussy- he’d just expressed disappointment that there wasn’t any cum in me. I’d been horny all day but a little worried, I mean it wasn’t odd for Chuck to have fantasies about me being with other men. But we had actually discussed the men before I played with them since I really started playing with the men who came to suckle on me before he returned home from Afghanistan. Later in the afternoon, we grabbed a light snack. Gwen did not believe him. ‘Then what is making you act like this?’ ‘Your choice of Connor over me,’ he snapped, turning back. ‘How do you think that looks to me?’ ‘Do you realize what you’re accusing me of?’ she yelled. ‘You’ve done it before. What’s stopping you now?’ It was like a knife to her heart. How could he throw that in her face? Did he forget how she had resisted him for so long? It took weeks before she cheated on Jessie and he thought that she would sleep with Connor in an. "Dump him on the bed" she instructed me.I put him down as carefully as I could, putting him on his side ... just in case he threw up again."Whew ... you stink" she commented before she burst out laughing at my discomfort."Sorry..." was all I could say."Come with me..." she added, holding out her slim soft hand to lead me from that room towards the back of the house where we entered a very neat and tidy bedroom.She noticed that I was surprised and commented "We have separate bedrooms".Charlie.