Calm down. I knew this was bound to happen. You have to learn tojust walk away from people like this. I'll get you a glass of wine." Walk away? How ca... you when they're talking about someone that youlove." It makes you a bigger person than they are." But, people have to know how wrong they are." Maybe someday they will. Here, drink this."Ronnie had never seen Jason this mad, and never really wanted to see itagain. She sat with him, held his hand, while he sipped his wine, andtried to calm him.. There did not seem to be a good way to start a conversation. ‘Tony is dead… murdered.’ Deborah spat the words out, as if they had a bitter taste. Dean dropped into a chair, his head spinning with the new possibilities that came with this news. It was a drive-by, they told him. No one had a description– the shooter’s Jeep Cherokee had the usual tinted windows and barely visible temporary paper license– as with hundreds of other unidentifiable vehicles shielded by Colorado’s chronically. . . Oh my fucking God oh YES, YES, YES!" I could feel the ripples morphing into tidal waves, crashing into my entire body. My head dropped back and I jerked convulsively as I was blindsided by my orgasm. I could feel the familiar pleasurable sensation of my cum seeking an opening and spraying out in between my thighs. The warm liquid mixed with the cold water and added even more pleasure to the mix. My eyesight was an explosion of colors and flashing lights before finally dimming as I crashed. Every neighborhood has a couple like this. Heather is passed out, will not remember a thing. I could slip my dick deep into her high class ‘A’ pussy and drain my balls filling her pussy with my ‘not worthy’ spunk. I could then pull her shorts up and walk away. She will wake after a couple of hours with a really bad headache and go home, my spunk leaking out of her pussy and drying in her panties, she would never know. It would be better than me beating off later, blowing my wad in real pussy.