And, well is there anything that you are not telling me?'This prompts an irritated reply to explode out of Cheryl, "No there is not! I guess when this...bastard kills me then somebody will do something ... unless they are too busy!"The detective is now suspicious and her voice is firm as she says, "Please ma'am calm yourself. We will do everything possible but honestly this is nothing more than unwanted mail. A crime has not been committed in any of these letters."Fighting back the tears Cheryl. "But it's not good to over generalize or blindly trust your preconceptions."When Julie nodded her acceptance I again took hold of her hand and guided us towards the store.Even though I recognized the girl working behind the desk, I still flashed my Docent ID as we entered the store. Inside I felt Julie stumble as her eyes adjusted and the impressive array of toys, accessories, and clothing came into view. All protests aside, the store seemed to have quite an effect on Julie. She still tightly. "Um..."I continued, "I SAID don't have sex unless you're ready to be a mother. Well, are you?" We're using a rubber..." she responded.I moved forward, to the foot of the bed. "Those aren't 100% effective and you know it. You probably didn't even put it on right. Pauly, come here." I beckoned.His name is Paul but I call him Pauly, like Pauly Shore, because of his brown curly hair. I think he's too young to get the joke, but I keep making it anyway.He didn't move, looking fearfully to Laurel and. All the while both hands were stroking his hardening cock. Slowly I was able to work past the head. With each thrust taking a bit more of his cock. My jaw opened and I took in more, about half way down the 11” monster.“Yes, “ Andre said. “Damn you are a good little cocksucker.”I slid him out of my mouth, wiped my lips and said. “Thank you sir. I love it. I’ll do my best for you.” And I slide him back down my throat. He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed me down a little farther,.