Tim coloured up and his voice, near a whisper he said that it had been “two years since the last time and he doubted if he would ever be lucky enoug... again he being so shy with women.” Ursula remarked that “for her it was nine years, and she did understand,” she went on to say “he was not shy with her now, so why he was with other women she could not understand”, but the moment was past and Tim was off back to work in the garden in an instant. At tea that day Tim was fairly quiet, Ursula, felt. "What was it like, you know, to kiss another guy?" Judy asked, curious. "I was so embarrassed and ashamed that I just wanted to run." I implored them. "Please don't tell anyone what happened. It was bad enough that everyone knows I went out with them." They swore to secrecy. A surprise awaited Connie and I when we returned to our office later. Both my desk and Connie's were adorned with bouquets of brightly colored flowers. "Want a guess where these came from?" Connie asked as she retrieved. She lowered her right hand down to slide her long index finger into her pussy, then rubbed some of the wetness on her left nipple and sucked on her wet finger momentarily (she told me that she had experimented with eating another girl's pussy when she was younger, but I had not seen her taste her own juices before). As I lapped her juices she began sucking on her own nipples and getting more aroused from the taste of her own juices on her nipples. Terri asked me to stop licking her pussy just. We had the suspect in one car, the husband in another and the woman and her daughter in the last car. The husband had originally wanted to go in the same car with his wife but I didn't allow that. I wanted to keep them isolated to make sure they didn't have a chance to get together and corroborate their stories.We put all three into different interview rooms and let them wait for a while. I had a cup of nearly rancid coffee and watched a little bit of the Tiger's against the Yanks. With.