She was a good woman in a difficult circumstance. Caught between protecting herself and her family and her conscience; a choice clouded by the very na...ure of what she held. What the file contained was at once powerful and evil. To hold it was somehow to accept the sins it documented. To destroy the file was to conceal the sins it contained, and yet, to give it to anyone was unthinkable.Susan Fitzgerald Singleton arrived at the Governor’s Ball on the arm of the tall, handsome Anthony Greco. The. I could feel my passage relaxing to his touch and my stomach tightening with the panic you get when what’s about happen and there is nothing you can do about it. The circling stopped and prodding began. A shallow insertion at first. Then deeper and deeper until I could feel the backs of his knuckles pressing against my cheeks. My breathing was getting deeper now and faster . I was empty the finger was missing I felt relieved, may be that was it , maybe he had finished. He stood up “look at me”. Her mouth then split my lips and I could feel her tongue go inside me. It was as if shock waves were passing through my body and my free hand traveled to my breasts as I pinched and then caressed my nipples.I felt her withdraw her mouth and she used her fingers to hold my sex open while the tip of her tongue lapped and caressed my clit.My orgasm hit almost without warning and my body began to shake as my world went dark.When I had regained my senses, Alyssa was gently kissing the inside of my. It's no more sordid than what we're going to do." Which is pretty sordid." I hope. Go to my place. I want to fuck you as soon as possible."I nodded, turning toward Alisa's apartment.When we got in the door, Alisa looked around and found that it was empty. She pushed me back against the closed door, spreading her legs so that she leaned against me, her skirt crawled deftly up her thighs. I felt her wet panty-crotch pressing against my leg; I dropped my hands to her ass and began to massage her.