That was why she had laughed off Pamela's advances in college and why she had married Brian when deep down she knew there was something missing. Lisa ...oaned softly as Shelly's calloused finger touched the sopping fabric of her tiny thong. She shuddered unable to speak."You're wet," Shelly whispered as her tongue traced the outline of Lisa's ear."Uhh," Lisa squeaked. She could smell Shelly's warm sweet breath tickle her nostrils. She could feel the searing heat of Shelly's hand as it rested on. Her toes curled in the hot steamy water as she spread her legs wider and wider. Usually she had a quick one a couple times a week in the shower. A special treat was when she got out the vibrator and went to bed a little early. Clearly it had been too long since she had done either. She had to be very quiet. Her sister was in the next room and she really didn't want to explain the moans coming from the bathroom. Liz would know damn well what was going on in here, but she sure as shit wasn't. The patrolman who responded to the call broke the chain, found the body and called the coroner."Tom followed Mark to the elevator and waited while Mark found and pressed the button for the tenth floor. "Has anyone talked to the manager?" Yeah. Nothing there. Said the victim was always quiet, paid his rent in advance. Yadda. Yadda." What do we know about the victim?" Name is Lawrence Eugene Scripps. Accountant. Worked for that big firm downtown. Uh, Morris &..." Appelton?" Yeah, that's the. “Isn’t that better?”Better? Wasn’t he hearing that word a lot at the moment? It did matter and it didn’t matter, need rising, pulsing, driving him on, hips trying to work as much as she pinned him down as if his body was a tool for her to play to her whims, laughing at his folly.“One orgasm surely isn’t enough...”Only then did he realise what she was doing, what they were doing to him, and howled, hips thrusting madly, panic licking at his soul, nipping at his heels. Yet there was nothing he.