She could claim the protection of a fallen hero's widow and get away with what she wanted long enough to leave town. The whispers of abandoning me wer... of no consequence to Catherine. She put her concern for Ahmo's damaged mind in the face of any one who dared criticize her.I slipped behind the FBI agents when I caught Ahmo staring. My friends tried to get her to remember. Ahmo could deal with it day to day because she didn't know the hole existed but confronting her with the injury caused. So, we both just danced in the endzone, so to speak, because even though I was blown away by her pussy-eating skills, it seemed looked like just another day at the office for her. She was a masterful carpetmuncher and shoved that fact down my throat.With her tongue diving into my slit as well as awesome, and still forced me to keep my eyes on her too. It was too great not to watch, and as she looked right back at me again, we said everything and more.Her tongue bounced around like a pinball,. You don’t need a low cut blouse and short skirt to get our attention.?Jennifer took this criticism to heart, and from then on, always put her hair up and dressed more conservatively at the office and in court. A year later, she was on her way to New Orleans, and a new position with Bradford & Polk. She hooked up with her friend, who was a realtor there, with the hope of finding a good deal on a house. That was when Katrina told her about an old Victorian-style home she was currently showing on. “Are you still sad sometimes that she died?” “It’s been such a long time since she passed. She died of an involuntary abortion along with our unborn daughter. Our daughter would be of your age now. Who knows, maybe you would have become real good friends. But sometimes, yeah, it all comes down on me again and I can’t hold back the tears anymore. Yes, even old stuff like me can cry like a little child sometimes.” “Sorry to bother you with unpleasant questions.” “Hey, no need to be sorry..