She saw our plight and immediately asked us in. In the lounge there was a fireplace piled with logs ready for winter days. Rachel, for that was her na...e, suggested lighting the fire to dry us out. As we stood dripping she got matches and bent down to light the paper under the logs. Wet and miserable as we were, our spirits, [and more than our spirits!] rose as we watched her dress ride up her gorgeous long thighs almost to the top, showing a brief glimpse of the tight curve of her bum and tiny. It’s a slow process and the entire time I feel movement, the air is filled with my breathy groan. I lean his direction, so he doesn’t have to go as far as he continues to bat the bud with his tongue. “God, Naomi. You drive me insane.” He says when he finally stops teasing me. I’m pulled closer by the small of my back with a growl, his cock pressing into my belly. “Do whatever you want. Just don’t stop touching me,” he urges. Tentatively I put my hand on his bare hip. Though I’ve wanted this. Add to it that Jimmy was the only person who said he saw Billy Joe and Bonnie Jean go upstairs, and that no one else could even remember seeing Billy Joe for hours if at all, and I had a good idea that they had met their fates elsewhere.’ ‘So… so why didn’t someone else think of that?’ asked Martin Nash. ‘They may have.’ I said. ‘But they believed Jimmy Tolson when he passed the lie detector test, also. I’ll get to that in a minute, but for now here’s what happened: Bonnie Jean came to the. “It seems like your trick worked,” Carter said through the phone. “He left the office early and headed home. We made some discreet inquiries and apparently the Judge wasn’t feeling well. This seems to be within the time frame Dr. Chang gave us. Seems unlikely it’s a coincidence.”“What’s he doing now?” I asked.“Lights are off, he seems to be holed up in his room. He sent his house staff home early.”“Ok, things seem on track, then. Keep someone on him, for now. If nothing changes, I’ll arrange a.