Laughter drifted around from the terrace in the rear. "Remember, don't let me drink too much." Her expression was half serious. Shelly has almost no c...pacity for drinking -- even a glass of wine turns her giddy; it also tends to make her very, very, horny. More than two, though, and she gets sleepy, almost comatose. I laughed at her, "One or two, no more. I have plans for you, my dear." She made a face back at me as I put on my best leer. I *would* keep an eye on her, not that she usually. Gibbets hung with twisting figures, trying to speak but weights hung from lying tongues prevented it. They too were in line for the next adventure. Will they hold their tongues?Figures missing heads, but holding on to the Goddess, burnt and battered ancestors, murdered by the religions of man and greed.The fire was lit, the blessings given, the dead released to be sought next year.Eight spokes of the turning wheel of life til next time.Yule - 21st December: the longest night and shortest day of. The crime lab is backlogged because they deal with almost the whole state."Bryant found himself nodding. Even in a city the size of Chicago there was a wait for all forensic analysis."Okay," Bryant said. "That will be first thing Monday. Where was the girl from?"Steve thought for only a second before answering. The girl's information was burned into his brain."Ohio," he said. "Coal Run, Ohio. I looked it up on the map. It's just outside of Gallipolis. She went to Ohio Southern, a small, private. Much to my surprise, she stepped inside and took a much closer look at my big hard on ! Slowly almost fully closing the door, I watched through the mirror as she bent over giving me a full view of those big hanging tits thru a low cut blouse , I could almost see her nipples. She seems fixated on my anal ring as I had greased it with vasoline just before laying face down. Suddenly the door pushed open and to my shock and surprise her husband a gentleman of about 60 stepped into the room behind.