"My name is Bobby Ray Peters, and I was just watching the road. Honest mister, that's all that I know." Tom smiled at the boy again.Tom looked him in ...he eye and said, "I don't believe you Bobby. You were watching the road for a reason, and somebody told you to do it. Now I want to know why you were watching the road, and who told you to do it."Bobby looked confused for a minute, but quickly realized that those were things that he did know, and if telling the man would keep him alive then he. This...itchanged things.Didn't it?Meghan offered to accompany me--repeatedly, in that way she had--but Iasked her not to come. Reopening these old wounds was going to be hardenough without trying to put on a brave face in front of her."Coming in?" a young woman's voice said, catching me by surprise. She wasa waitress decked out in the standard orange and white Hooters uniformand she was holding the door open for me with a friendly smile on herface. "Ooh! Chilly," she said, her skimpy tank top. Being an only child, she had always been special to me and I had protected her as she grew from a baby through to blossoming into a curvy young woman. As she hit her teens, I began to feel uncomfortable with the way her body was changing, she developed large breasts and I sometimes wondered what she looked like naked. I reproved myself for thinking such things, knowing that it was wrong. Still, as she got older, she seemed happy with the way her body had developed and would often wander in and. She starts screaming and I continue ramming. The sound is loud now. . My groin hitting hers. I cum inside her without thinking much and collapse on top of her. Dream come true, I think, and start licking her nipples and start sucking her boob. I take my dick out and start wiping the cum off her pussy flapping it on her pussy. I look at the time. It’s early morning. I hurry up. I should dress her up somehow putting everything in place. Then, I get an idea. I get my cellphone and start taking.