“Like what?” she asked, while flicking the head of my cock with her tongue. “I’d like to make love to you for one” I stated. “Make love or...fuck me, seems either way your cock is in my pussy” she says. “In time, but let me change positions” saying as she threw back the covers and rotated her body around to where her hips where near my face as she took my cock back into her mouth. This was when I noticed that she was totally shaved, something that doesn’t happen often. I reach out rub her bald. Sometimes I think that I am attracted to her. Could I be a lesbian? Now that I think about it, there is one other person who I think a lot about who isn't here. Her name is Bree Powers and I could definitely see myself starting a relationship with that black haired woman especially since we danced at the office Christmas party.While trying to decide who I loved the most, I enjoyed being with my Mom and my brother. Even though I am adopted, that doesn't make us any less of a family. Family isn't. She is, to put it mildly, sort of the black sheep of the family. She has a very rebellious spirit, and isn't afraid to show it, covering her entire body with tattoos. She isn't very ambitious, preferring to spend her days lazing around with her friends, other outcasts, if you will. She doesn't get along well with any sort of authority figure, and already has a few arrests under her belt, although not for anything too big. Due to her lack of ambition, she and the rest of my family don't get. As she looked at it, it moved slightly, causing her to step back from the box. She looked up at Tim. ‘Turn around.’ She said as she pulled the bolt of the pistol back, chambering a round from the magazine as he did as she asked. As she raised her arm and aimed the gun at the back of his head something grasped her leg — momentarily followed by a searing burning sensation and the smell of charred flesh. Kelly screamed and fell to the floor, dropping her pistol. Tim turned around and saw Kelly on.