When the greetings were through, Renee came and took Stacy's hand. "Matt told us that you work as a curator at the city museum. Please come and tell m... about that work. It fascinates me." She led Stacy deeper into the lounge, as off to the side a TV camera noted the unusual event.Stacy was a hit with everyone. She soon relaxed enough to feel comfortable responding spontaneously to questions, and even asking many of her own that she'd stored up about each person. As they talked, cocktail time. I asked her if she would… And she said “YES” then she held my cock in her palms and wrapped her lips on it and began to give me a blow job. Waw what a feeling it was!!Z Even when she sucked it, my cock was throbbing in her mouth. It didn’t take much time before I felt like I would cum, so I pulled it out from her mouth. As she stood up her pussy was at my face level and I knew what the signal was, I immediately got my face between her thighs and began licking her clit, she was wet already as I. Everything Mr. Barr said about me was the absolute truth. This is entirely my fault. I'm everything he said about me. If I wasn't such a piss poor mother you would never have suggested that we solve our problems by burglarizing someone's house and I would never have gone along with it. I'm not looking forward to this, whatever 'this' might be. But I can't deny that I have it coming."Look at the way we live. He was right about that, too. There is no excuse for the way we live. It's probably too. Blakely,” she said in a gentle voice, “there are some questions we need to ask ... if for no other reason than to get your answers on record before any potential civil suit is filed against you. I think we both know it’s going to happen sooner or later. Your profile is too high to avoid it. If you think for a moment, you’ll know I’m right.”“I don’t need to think,” I said. “I’m sure you’re right. And if this guy would have led with that, we’d be halfway through. After all, self-interest is a.