I tighten my lips a little, starting to get down lower, below the curve of the head as I pump up and down a little bit, pushing my tongue against your...skin. I hear a soft moan, and I open my eyes, looking up at your face. Your eyes are still closed, but your mouth is slightly opened, your eyebrows up ever so slightly as your cock gets harder in my mouth, my tongue rolling around it as I pump a bit. I get your rigid shaft about halfway into my mouth and I start to pump faster, a salty taste. ” She handed him a plastic zip-lock. “I know this isn’t a good time, but will you sign for them, please?”He glanced at the bag. He saw her phone in its wallet case, her police badge in its leather case, her new watch, and her keys. All of them looked as if someone had tried to remove dried blood. They had not been entirely successful.He took the clipboard and signed.“Thank you. By the way, here is our list of grief counseling referrals.” She handed him an envelope.She turned to leave.. But the youngster was fun to have around, and in reality, I had spent far more time alone with Chelsea, who conveniently slept in another third floor bedroom just down the hallway from the guest room I was assigned.The previous evening while the girls' parents were teaching classes and Gwen had been unexpectedly called away from the house for a couple of hours, Chelsea and I had the house to ourselves. Events moved quickly, and we discovered a mutual passion that cumulated in the fourteen year. Henry Jekyll. Ellen then walked down the steps and stepped out into the foggy evening.…Few knew my full name, save one, and while most recoiled from me, he did not. Dr. Henry Jekyll gave me the name of Mr. Edward Hyde. His potion created me, my persona, and even my remorseless brutality. Yet, when the woman left, we argued violently. I stormed out the front door.I’m sure the lady called Ellen was unaware of my presence as I followed her through the foggy mists. Most likely she had.