" He said pointing to the plaster cast. " These were found around both bodies and they started between those two pillars I mentioned earlier. They cam... right out of nowhere to right there and then to the other body and then disappeared into the woods." That's still a lot of guess work and doesn't mean I've done anything to anyone." My guesses are usually right and if my people find whatever cut your wrist we will have DNA proof positive that you were there if it is still connected to the rings. I need it good and soaking." "Mmmmm, knnnn" he mumbled while working his tongue. I could tell he wasn't pressing hard or too deep yet. He needed more encouragement. I started writhing my butt into his face, moaning loud and making squealing noises when his tongue flattened to my tightest exit. After a few slobbering and satisfying minutes I eased up and looked over my shoulder. "Fuck my ass, George," I said. "Are you, are you sure?" "Yes! You've already got your fingers ramming my butt, George.. I could tell she had already been drinking as she was acting a little flirtatious on our way out. We tied one on at the bar and stumbled back to their house. Once there, I said I had better get home. Kathy asked what the hurry was, and said I should come in for a night cap. I did so, and we all sat at the kitchen table. James on one side, and Kathy on the other...right next to me. James asked if I could do them a favor. I asked what the favor was. Kathy leaned over to me, and whspered that she. You’re trying to seduce me.”“Is it a crime? Seducing your own wife?”“I’m not ready. I’m just not ready. I know we’ve had our troubles, and now these troubles seem to be over, but I’m not ready. It doesn’t feel right.”“When will it feel right?” demanded Queresh.She lay in silence. Sex, after the miscarriage and loathsome depression did not appeal to her. She had escaped just barely from the torment of a personal hell, a mental journey where one travels alone, without any defense. When she.