I told her to get naked with her back turned on me. I shufled through the toy and found some interesting things for her, rope, gags, dildos, and the s...me latex suit she had been wearing last time!-Put this on!-Ok.I got a hard-on as she put on the latex suit, its cleavege was down to just below the breasts, it shoved of the legs and the arms, perfect.I told her to lie on the bed with her hands on her back.As I got out the rope and restraints I felt hot and strangely exilerated. And hardly. There just didnʼt seem to be anyone who knew her well, certainly not well enough to kill her.“There has to be a connection between these two women,” insisted Linda.“I agree,” replied Sheila,“but so far I canʼt find one. Besides living in different towns, there is nothing to indicate they knew each other, Landry was Baptist and Connors a lapsed Catholic. They obviously didnʼt shop at the same stores. Connors was a stay-at-home and didnʼt belong to any kinds of clubs or groups so no connection. Ivey imaginedshe was very conservative in bed, quiet, always on the bottom in themissionary position, and how he would force her to take it doggystyle...she would resist him, beg him not to and after throwing herviolently on the bed and forcing him on her, she would see herconservatism melt away as she begged for more, begged him to fuckher...and almost without conscious thought her right hand traveled up tofeel her vagina. Her crotch was wet and she felt warmth from her groinand an electric. That used to get me so hard. I know she enjoyed feeling my bulge every time we kissed. Shed stick her hips closer towards it, just to feel it against her hidden wet gates. I’d place my hands on her waist and slowly let them slide down to her butt, with each thrust we put into the long kiss id give them a good squeeze. We decided not to get physical, meaning literal sex, but there were loopholes. It didn’t mean I couldn’t grab her boobs. I used to pull her nipples hard until I could see them.