The intensity of Tim’s orgasm took him by surprise. He had told Ivy that he hadn’t had sex in over a year and that was true. In fact, he had never...had sex at all. He’d graduated from high school the week of his 18th birthday and had immediately enlisted in the Marines. During his training and deployment, there hadn’t been a chance to do any dating and Tim didn’t want to lose his virginity to a hooker. He was a month short of his 21st birthday and still a virgin. Ivy cupped Tim’s balls and. ' As if on cue they stood up and put their arms over each other shoulders, looking at me with love and laughter in their eyes. I sighed.'My only ambition is to fuck you all and you're making me work first. I hope you've got some refreshments planned.' I selected some gel from the shelf and squirted them all liberally with it. Standing close to them I began to work the gel into their bodies, coating their torsos and breasts with lather, then dropped to my knees and knelt in front of each of them. How’s my girl?”“Josey! What’s up? Are you coming over?”“No, not tonight anyway. Is Sheriff Glass still there?”“She sure is, I’ll get her. Come see us soon, Josey.”She was gone just that fast.“Josey?““Mona ... We’re at the Montague Farm House, and we’ve had a little trouble over here. Just as we suspected, there were five men who came here in a truck. They went inside the house and stayed maybe five or six minutes. When they came out, they took off like something was after them, and then the. The prosecutors had managed to put together only pieces of the larger truth. They could prove that her dad had videotaped her masturbating with a dildo. They couldn't prove he'd ever touched her. They could prove he'd killed Dennis Milsing. They couldn't provide a convincing motive.Only two people alive really knew the whole story: Amy, and her dad. And he wasn't helping either side anymore than she was. His repeated explanation for killing his former boss was that the guy "was an asshole". The.