I was wearing Capri shorts and a T-shirt, within a second I too was soaked to the skin, with my breasts showing clearly through my wet top as I had no... worn a bra."Now that's sexy," said Paul."Wow Sally, your nipples really rise to the cold water, let's check them out."Before I could even think, they had moved either side of me, grabbed a wrist each to raise both my arms, and then pulled up my t-shirt to expose my bosom. They both cupped and felt my breasts while my nipples were rolled between. I could see the look of pain when she perused the horrible images of Vy and Jane Doe, but she held up.I brought out my magnifying glass to look closer at Vy's clothing and skin and discovered a darkened area on her shirtsleeve and on her hand. The photos in black and white, I couldn't tell if it was blood. I decided to call the Medical Examiner instead of Dichter. After explaining my business, he surprisingly let me know that there were bloodstains, but not enough to get a sample. I asked him. Next Mandy told me how much she wanted to watch me fuck Mary and fill her quivering, cumming cunt with one of my hugh sperm loads so that she could lick it up. Well I certainly didn’t need to be told twice and had Mary sit on the couch with her cute little ass right on the edge. Mandy helped her shift around to where she could sit on her face and feed some cunt while she watched me fucking her quivering, cumming, dangly, floppy, sticky, slimy, fucking cunt. I usually go for quite a long time. She tried to ignore it and continue to the restroom to rid herself of those damned balls before they rolled across the lobby, leaving snail trails in their wake."Stop now!"It wasn't a shout, but it was said with a degree of mastery that made her legs weaken and threaten to spill her.She stopped."Close your eyes and stand up straight", said with the same tone--undemanding, yet confident of her compliance. How did he know of her need to be dominated? Ah! Of course. He had read her stories and.