"Something else. You know, I was thinking, I mean, when Craig wouldn't suck me, I thought about sucking his... his cock. Would you do something like t...at? I mean, suck my brother's prick?"The questions were getting too freaky. Marcie nearly dropped the glass at the last one."I don't know," she said icily, hoping her attitude would end the conversation."Well, the other night when I was trying to get Craig really hot I almost did it to him."Kathy laughed nervously, eyeing her friend, then. Well, it appears that tonight is sorted so we finished our game then all went home to shower and get ready. We agreed to meet at Macca's (McDonald's) later for something to eat then we'd all walk to Johnno’s together.After my shower, shaving my legs and neatly trimming other things, I put on my favourite denim mini skirt, a tight dark blue cotton tank top and a little bit of makeup. I'm not one who likes to tart up too much. So, for me, less is more. As I was leaving, I kissed my grandfather on. He smiled, "Mike" was all he said. We all sat around in Ron's living room, just talking about crap when Mike asked me if I came over often. "Not as much as I would like" I said, smiling and looking at Ron. Ron started to laugh but stopped as Mike looked at him. He must have known something was going on between the two of us. Ron and I keep things discreet, and behind closed doors but I guess some people can tell. "So what exactly do you and Ron do?" Mike asked suddenly. Deciding to be bold I. " She seemed to have been getting more tense as her explanation went on, and by the time she was finished she was looking down at the floor, and was wringing their hands together.When he finished writing the last word of her explanation into his notepad, Detective Nesbitt flipped it closed and sat there tapping it with his pen for several seconds before he said, "We may need more detail than that, Mrs. Evans. This will do for now, but be prepared to provide more details and closer times if the.