"Do you really want to go though with this thing?" I asked in wonderment.At first she thought that I didn't want her to do it, but when I told her tha... I would think her the most wonderful thing if she did indeed submit and be used as a Satanic offering, she told me that she did indeed want to do it even though she was somewhat scared and apprehensive about it. "Perhaps," I told her, "you are already under Satan's control." This thought thrilled us both incredibly, and Margie became more. Later that afternoon, after Mom got mom from work, Shortly, I hear moaning coming from her bedroom. I open her door and look. There she was, on the bed fully dressed with her legs spread wide. She had made a hole in her pantyhose and was fucking herself with a shoe with a six inch heel. She was wearing the other one. Where did mom learn about those shoes? They were only sold in those adult type stores. As I looked at her, her eyes got real wide as she saw me but began a mind blowing orgasm.. Her nipples became so sensitive that even the soft contact of her blouse stimulated them. She glanced at the wall clock and smiled. "Right on time."Pamela gave the man a few minutes to start his work in the yard before she walked out into her back yard. She acted like she was picking some weeds out of her lawn, hoping that Dolph would notice her and start the conversation. When he didn't even look up she frowned and decided to take things into her own hands."Good morning, Dolph," she said as. ’ I said, no sooner had the words left my lips then another rush of pain hit me, queasiness soon following it up. Inside my head I screamed, the night had blown up in our faces in one broken moment tonight. Thumping on the steering wheel as I drove back to headquarters to drop Logan off. We had set our selves back days tonight. Detective Logan had tailed the perp for weeks, all night stake outs, bad food, stale coffee in cheap and stinky unmarked car. All while I cozyed up next to the.