His friends went to see a band. “I was just giving up hope,” I said.We sat and talked. While his accent was hot as fuck, the topics were too vanil...a and I needed some fun. So I said, “Hey, I was about to take a shower before bed. Care to join me?”“But what about your husband?”“He’s asleep, dead to the world.” I walked toward the shower. “You coming?”“Are you sure?” he asked as I reached the stall.My sundress slid to the floor and I was naked. Flip-flop on the door, I pressed the water on and it. I woke up around midnight and the television was off, the lights were dimmed, and a pillow had replaced Peter. No sign of him or Yumiko. I got up and limped into the kitchen for water. After I sat down to drink it, I was trying to figure out where they had gone. Nothing came to mind. Deciding that bed was a good idea I made my way down the hall to go to sleep. Just as I was reaching the door I heard my sister giggling on the other side. I stopped and listened. I heard Peter say You liked doing. She was scared.I knew what double murder she was talking about, but a human couldn't have done it so I had nothing to worry about. The facts would exonerate me. It was going to be a pain in the ass, but I could wait. I would be as helpful as I could in pointing out the flaws in whatever facts that implicated me.The drive to jail was a fast one. Roxanne narrowly missed two deputies that were waiting as she skidded into the sallyport. Both roll down metal doors closed around us before I was. I was leaning against the shower wall & could not have stood up by myself at this point if the wall hadnt been there. My nipples were aching to be rubbed & my pussy was dripping warm wet fluid that certainly wasnt water! He turned me around & wrapping his hands behind me helped to wash the soap from my back. He then squeezed another large blob onto my front & started to stroke from my breasts to my legs, cupping my pussy between his hands & slipping his fingers into my slit as they glided back.