"He did forget." She thought to herself. "How could he do this again?"She sat there with tears in her eyes. She couldn't move for a good half-hour whi...e she mulled over 8 years of forgotten anniversaries and birthdays. Forgotten because of his dedication to his job.Not knowing what to do, she stifled back the tears and headed up the stairs to get ready for bed.The water from the pulsating showerhead sent shutters through her body as the water pounded down on her breasts. She raised one hand and. All the better for a future policewoman like myself. He snickers, and tells me all the pretty ladies go to the University of Ottawa. I smile and ask him about the pretty guys. Where do they go? Raul smirks and tells me the University of Ottawa is packed with hot guys, present company included. I flash him a coy smile. This cutie is too much…Unfortunately, he gets off at Saint Laurent Station. Before he leaves, I tell him to Facebook me. He winks, and when I extend my hand for him to shake, he. While he allowed the cloth to sit on her he wasbusy shaking up a can of something. After removing the cloth he sprayed thecontents of the can into the palm of hi right hand and then began to rub thefoamy substance all of her cunny and surrounding area. Only then did Mandyrealize it was shaving cream! Mandy's stomach began to turn queasy as she felthis hand touching and rubbing her secret private place as he spread the shavingcream around. Taking a small hand towel, he wiped the excess cream. . “So, we don’t go home, we avoid you altogether.”“Bitch, you can’t stay away forever. Sooner or later, you’ll come home, and we’ll be waiting. And if it takes too long ... we’ll ... arrange something.”The pit of her stomach went icy. Carol didn’t have to ask anything, she was certain she knew what he meant. If they stayed gone too long, someone at Chorale South would die ... and on top of that tragedy, there would be the police...“Fair enough ... I’m sure we can obtain the use of a jet.”“Okay,.