Helen did it. Brenda trembled as she felt Helen's wet tongue lapping up and down over her brownie.At intervals Helen would drop her tongue down to pro...e Brenda's dripping cunthole, but she kept her tongue most of the time on Brenda's asshole.Brenda couldn't remember when anything had felt so lovely.But if Helen expected her to return the favor, she had another guess coming. No way, Brenda thought. There was a limit to what she would do with Helen. Helen could lick and suck her ass for a week if. She nodded and said, "You're Ana, she talks about you all the time, especially when we're fucking. She misses you a lot. I can see why, you're hot and gorgeous, if I could fuck you every day at lunchtime I sure would." Dolly (that's always been my pet name for her since Mom and Dad brought her home from the hospital) found me crying in my room on just the second night I was here; I was holding that picture of us in a '69'. She got me to tell her how much I missed the only love of my life and. ‘How was Detective School?’ I asked. Theo had attended the course at the Police Academy that I’d felt the need to re-write for them. ‘It was good.’ said Theo. ‘But I think I learn a lot more from the Iron Crowbar and Lt. Perlman’s hands-on training.’ ‘Glad to see they taught you how to kiss ass properly.’ said Chief Griswold, getting a good laugh out of everyone in the room. After more small talk, the Chief told us all to get to work and left the room. ‘I’m glad I graduated Friday.’ Theo said.. “Never do anything obvious, even if you think no one is watching, because you never know who may be watching,” I added.We quickly learned that not all of the stairs led to the basement, but discovered the one that did after several tries. Naturally the metal door between the bottom of the stair well and the basement was locked, but that was no impediment to us, and we transferred to the other side of it. Jill had called a flashlight to us before we did that, but it turned out that we didn’t.