Maybe we'll know what the variables are." Whatever. And if my answers will help all those poor girls who don't, well, I'll know I didn't live in vain... Anyway, it's getting late, and I don't want to keep my interviewer up." Pam giggled again. "Am I keeping you up, Richard?" It's not even nine yet, Pam." Well. Let me know -- if I'm keeping you -- up." Tell me what happened, Pam, after you ended your affair with the older man?" I looked around me, and all I could see, for miles and miles, was. On the display Jason saw the white streaks of the tracers arcing outward. They were impacting in front of and to the left of the car. Without releasing the trigger, he adjusted the angle of the rifle, turning the tracers to where he wanted them. He raked back and forth and was able to see the windows of the car explode, the tires flatten, and neat rows of holes appear in the body. "On target," he said excitedly. He continued to hold the trigger down until the last shell was ejected below them. It was a slip dress that if she had worn any kind of underwear under the dress you would see it. He pulled her to him again and kissed her, this time with more passion letting her know that he really approved of her choice in clothing. Pulling away from the kiss she let him know that it was time to go to dinner. She locked the door and he grabbed her hand walking them to the car. When she got in she saw a small blue bag on the floor in front of her seat. Wondering what it could be she started. Then she took the wine glass and began massaging his dick and balls as he filled half of the glass with his white creamy “jumic”. I watched his balls shrink as she milked him good. Angelica’s face was already covered with the spill over from when Don came in her mouth, but she took that glass and gulped down every ounce of Don’s sperm. Don laid back exhausted as Angelica massaged his balls in a certain way, she filled another half a glass with his white creamy cum and drank that down also..