Beth and I arrived a few minutes early. Ken was grilling steaks, corn on the cob, asparagus. ‘Welcome girls, make yourselves at home.’ ‘So happy...the two of you could make it.’ Barbie poured a White Riesling for everyone. Barbie asked us to raise our glasses, ‘To new friends.’ Everyone gulped down their wine. Feeling more relaxed as Barbie refilled the glasses. Both of us were happy that neither Barbie nor Ken mentioned what happened at the showers. Though it was somewhat embarrassing it was. “MMMmmm, OOOHHH... Yes honey!” I gradually pick up the pace until she starts gyrating her hips. “That’s it, Honey, lick Mommy’s clit. Fuck me with those fingers so hard... Make me cum.” Her hips start to move up and down, one of her hands leave her tits and grab the back of my head. She pulls it down hard against her pussy as she thrusts up and down. “I’m close Honey... so fucking close!” I drive my finger into her asshole, and it sends her over the edge. “YES! Oh, YES!” her asshole tightens. He reached the farm, turned up the drive and, carefully shutting the gate behind him, walked up the house. There was no answer at the door so he wandered across the farmyard to the stables towards where he could hear noises. He opened the door only to be hit full in the face by a spray of muddy water ricocheting from the floor as someone used a high-pressure hose.?You idiot; bursting in like that! Why don’t you knock before you enter?? A woman’s voice called out as the sound of the pressure. You closed a cold homicide case four days after taking it over. I always knew you understood the criminal mind. You think just like them," he said but it somehow didn't come out a compliment."So tell me how you let that idiot keep his job. The connection was so obvious once I looked past that random bullshit," I explained."He kept his job because he was like family or something," Eddie said. "You have no idea how much I hated the politics of this department. It's a good thing you are a.