The soft light highlights her young tight ribcage. I try to pinch her oil soaked nipples, but its no use. She does it herself. Without delay I pres... my thumb to her quivering little bulb and plunge my tongue deep inside her. She goes silent and breathless for a moment, then inhales as if I had held her underwater. I nibble on her and swallow a mixture of juice and oil. I release her hands and one of them grabs a flip-flop next to her. I laugh at that and just then the other hand pushed. "He killed her. It's not right." You said he shot everybody." Sharon stopped sobbing long enough to nod."The police said he had some kind of automatic weapon. The ones you're not supposed to have, not even here in Texas. No one's supposed to have them. They're illegal. He killed everybody. Everybody." Sharon began crying again.I had only seen Jazz as she lay there bleeding, then staring vacantly. I remembered briefly seeing the others, none of them moving. I thought it might have been a dream.. “I think we’re all in agreement about that,” she said with a grin as we pulled up in front of the first of our stops.Again, we stayed a few minutes, gave out hugs and I dropped off the gifts that I’d given the girls. We slowly whiled away the morning, talking to the girls and their families, eating cookies and admiring their decorations. Every house was different and every visit was special. I raved about the cookies at one house only to have her mother share the recipe with me, at another. I was just finishingup my makeup, and pulling the dress higher on my chest when it occurredto me. I kept having to hike it up because it didn't have any boobs tohold the top up for me. I could do something about that right now.Without really thinking about it, I'd found my found and opened mylaptop, looking for some search results from days ago. I found it, anddialed before I could reconsider. It rang, and for a moment I thoughtI'd had a reprieve, that the office would be closed for the.