I look around, petrified that someone will see us, but all of the others are over on the far field playing soccer. I gulp, my face turning red, as my...cock hardens in my shorts. Despite my embarrassment, I start to look at MaryKate again, noticing her ass swaying a bit as she is walking. We reach the bathroom, which is nothing more than a portapotty, over in the corner in the camp. I am confused, but then she turns her head and winks at me. She opens the door and brings me into the small. ‘Ryan, I want your best people on this. No expense. You got me? Go.’ Hawke turned back to me. ‘Police?’ ‘No, I don’t want the police involved but I need to make some phone calls. Can you handle the rest?’ ‘Sure, buddy. It’s why I’m here.’ I turned to leave because I knew what came next and I didn’t want to hear it. Unfortunately I didn’t leave quickly enough. ‘Craig,’ I heard Hawke’s voice. ‘Get forensics on the apartment. Sweep it from top to bottom.’ ‘What are we looking for?’ ‘Blood.’ I. She stood up and she opened his shirt, told him to remove it. While he was doing that, she opened her leather case and got out a short handled strap. She hefted it in her hand and then brought the strap down in a vicious cut that caught his half-hard cock and he caved and fell onto the floor. He grabbed his genitals and howled. Alicia saw that he was trying to look up her dress while he was on the floor and she thought that he should be able to do that without being sneaky. She stooped over and. "What's going on?" she looks over at me. "ALEX??" I took my fingers out of her wet cunt.I said, stunned, "Look Jane, I love you. I love you so much!" I love you too. What a weird way to confess!" She took off her shirt, bra, and skirt, and my boxers, the only thing I slept in. Then we made out, our tounges fucking like we are in a minute. In an instant, I attacked her 32C tits, licking them all over. I heard her moan with pleasure and I felt her tits get hard. "Ooh... Alex... ooh..." Jane was.