“As Al Bundy noted, there’s no Hell like home,” Lilith quipped.“Well said, my love. Well said,” Nicki agreed, “not that I liked how Robert...Englund portrayed me, but that’s just a TV trope based upon propaganda. He didn’t know any better and I love his performances in V and Nightmare On Elm Street, anyway.”“I love how they got Brutus completely wrong! He didn’t look that way at all. He was such a Mama’s Boy that you know that Servilia put him up to it. All because Caesar dumped her ass. Talk. .. No, not aproblem I'll see you in a few minutes then... Good, Thank you."I watched the detective hang the phone up and then scribble in hisnotebook. What had Brad said to him? I didn't want to think. I didn'twant to move. This can't be happening. I wiped a tear from my cheek andnoticed a tissue being dangled before my hand. I took it and pressed itto my face."Brad asked me to tell you that he was on his way and that he should behere in about ten minutes. Can I get you anything?"I shook my. "Damn! What a way to wake up!" I thought to myself. Eventually Barb realized I was awake and locked her eyes on mine, as I continued to watch her movements. She reached down then and grabbed my balls, gently squeezing them with both hands. Her skin felt quite hot down there and I was starting to move, pumping my cock into her throat as she continued to suck. I had no idea how long she'd been working on me but it wasn't long after I finally did wake up that I started shooting my load into. Sometime she caught me seeing her boobs but she acted as if nothing happened. Probably, she was used to men staring at her. I also loved her buttocks that were round shaped which danced whenever she walked. One day I visited her at around 8 PM. She was about to have dinner and asked me if I wanted to. I agreed. She put another plate for me and served me rice and dal. After dinner, we sat chatting and I stared at her boobs as usual. Her pallu slipped once and I could view the bulge in the.