My brain was in no position to decide, and I shudder to think what sounds and words came out of me. Emma decided it was time and slowed to a stop, the...flat of her tongue firm against my smoldering frenulum. My cock still twitched randomly as her lips maintained the seal around it.“Emma, Emma, Emma, Emma, Emma,” I sang the first coherent thought since my explosion. Reaching down to her, I ran my fingers through the milk chocolate waves of her hair.“That was wonderful,” I sighed. Given that my. Cully, Cully? Cully! ... he put his service revolver to his head in the car. It happened so fast. I couldn’t ... I didn’t. And then he did that and then he pulled the hammer back. I can still hear the clicks, Cully. Cully? Cully! Please!”I took her into my arms.“Girl, it’s okay.”While the water heated up for tea, I quickly dressed.She remained on the couch, drying her eyes with the facial tissue she already had on hand. I’d been beaten to tears, she’d been traumatized to them.“The Whistler”. "You'll find it like you found the doorknob," Bud answered smugly.We stood and scanned the walls, trying to see it the way we'd seen the basement wall, but didn't find anything. I shrugged my shoulders and started walking down the tunnel. The tunnel ran in a straight line about a thousand feet and then stopped at another door."Another door?" I asked"Same deal as the first one," Bud answered, not surprising us at all."Okay then," I said, and Cooper and I began focusing on the door. We found that. I wanted to see more. I first closed my room door and checked each video’s details. They were all types of videos. I was even more shocked when I saw some bro-sis videos.My goodness!! Was she fantasizing about me while watching? This thought made my cock rock solid. That night I began thinking about her for the first time in a sexual way. I didn’t have the courage to masturbate to her. Her browsing history and the video details stayed in my head all day and night.I returned the laptop the next.