. I was enjoying my self, we’re all just talking, I’m looking out the window at this point, but feel like someone is looking at me. You know, just...that feeling.. I look over , and jerry was starring at my waist. He sees me and instantly looks away. It was weird... I was thinking to my self, what was he looking at? Was he checking me out? Did I look stupid, should I have dressed differently?. What ever, I thought.we get to the bar, and I go straight to the bathroom to look in the mirror. I. You can't say things like that. I won't ever say that. I can't. I won't. The police submitted their report," I stumbled along. She shrugged my hands off her shoulders and turned to face me."No, you can't," she said softly. "Even if I know it. And Josh knows it. And everyone in your casa knows it. And everyone in your clan knows it. And even your family knows it. Even though every single one of them think you are a hero for it, including me. You can't admit to killing the worthless fucking son. Halloween was over for about a month and I was home watching tv but I got the urge to look through Sara’s clothing. I went through it and found a cute French maid uniform. I pulled it out and put on a pair of her black boyshort panties and the white stockings she used with her schoolgirl outfit and I put on my stiletto heels and my wig again and I pranced around my apartment looking in the mirrors. Well, Sara came home early. She came in and saw me in the outfit and her mouth just dropped to. “This doe..” I slid a hand down her and started rubbing her snatch hard. “Oh my your hands are rough…and strong”“so is my tongue” as I licked her ear I could feel her nipples harden, and she took a deep breath.“Is this right? Can we do this?” she asked beginning to grind on me“yes and when I am done eating your cunt you will beg to be screwed”She turned around and we kissed hot and heavy as I pushed her up against the wall and tore off her suit and she knelt and pulled them down her shapely.