Our faces are quite close together-to the point where I can taste her breath-and even though we had rough housed in the past, there was something else...between us right now. I simply reached into the frig and took out some water and Emily followed suit. We never took our eyes off one another the entire time. I took a few sips of water before placing the bottle on the nearby counter. Emily did the same. Before I realized what I or Emily were doing, both she and I had stepped forward, pressed our. The thought turns me on some more. I almost did not realize that there was someone tying my angles to the legs of this, this what? There was a smack on my ass. I grunted the best I could with a cock in my mouth. I heard another male voice ask me if my mother ever taught me not to talk with something in my mouth? That familiar voice told me not to be rude and answer the question. I tried to push the cock out of my mouth and he said no with the cock in your mouth your a rude bitch and you need to. She looked at it but for a brief moment. On the same day, her boss Frieda needed her to make a candy run. Stephana went to the Cocoa Addiction to pick up some candy. While she was there, she too had a candy craving but also had a craving for a charming, hot man. She did her errand and went back to work.This time, she had a craving for candy. She stopped by the Sugar Rush Sweets shop on a Friday after work. The inside of the shop would make Willy Wonka jealous. It had candy of all types: sweet,. He told me that Jethro Morris had a sister named Molly. Yes that’s Molly Morris she would be at least fifty I thought, and still stuck with a child’s name. There was very little I could do with the information other than to pass it on to the Sheriff’s people.I finally got Deputy Amos Morris just after lunch. It occurred to me that Amos might take a special interest because they shared the same sir name. “Amos. John. Your man’s name is Jethro Morris. His last know address was in the Tampa.