With your permission, I would like our forensics people to go through your bags and see if they can come up with anything. We did find one smudged pri...t from the baggie of coke you took out of your bag, but it was not yours or Hector's. So we are drawing a blank on that too. However, the formulation of the coke may give us a break if we can match it to any found elsewhere here in Texas. If we can trace that down we might have somewhere to start, but right now we are at a dead end until we can. Why was he doing this to me? I’m not this horrible person that he is describing in such detail. In such truthful detail. How did he know that I had done all of these things that he mentioned. How did he know that I once had a cock in my ass, my mouth, and my cunt at the same time? And one in each hand that I was keeping erect to replace the cocks already pumping in and out of my body. I started sobbing as the pain of realization overwhelmed me. I felt like I needed to shrivel up and. I step into the living room and we sit on opposite couches while afternoon cartoons are on and we start bullshitting and watching T.V. What’s funny is that we always did this when we knew we just wanted to go straight up to the bedroom and start fucking around. It was the same story every time. We would bullshit for a few minutes while watching T.V, then I would just casually pop the question “You want to?” and he would look at me and smile and say “yeah!”, and we would dart upstairs into his. I say see you in the morning to my mrs as i head downstairs, she says it back. I limp to the bathroom sporting a rock hard cock hoping to find the treasure but theres nothing, no knickers or bras still. I guess it really was a one off. I watch the first half of the American sport and the half time show starts, shakira and jlo are on stage and im fully hard again, their arses shaking on my tv as i pull down my trousers letting my full balls out. Just then my phone buzzed, its my sister-in-law,.