" I love your big veiny cock and I'm going to show you how much" you manage to blurt out, before sucking me deeply in to your mouth. It's almost bey...nd description the feeling of watching you sucking and spitting on my cock and pulling my balls in to your beautiful hot mouth. And it's more difficult than it's possible to describe to stop myself from thrusting in to your mouth and gagging you."Stop baby, please stop" I shout out.You look at me startled, " what's wrong, did I hurt you" No, but. Now safe, I peel the outer shell away,Select a skirted suit and slingback pumps.This is the true expression of myselfThat all the outside world will never see.I wash away the dirt of the outsideAnd shave my legs till they are silky smooth.I paint my toes a bright and sexy red,Put on my bra and slip my boobies in.Gold necklace and earrings are got on.Are my nails dry? Yes. I slip into my pumpsAnd pull the straps up around my heels.I put my coat and skirt on. I admireMyself in the big mirror.. She isn't drink at all, she never had a drink. That sly fox. We are surrounded by darkness. We kiss. I lean back against a mound of dirt some might call a hill, covered in leaves and moss. Hands begin roaming. I fondle her chest, pinching and kissing and her nipples, freshly touching the cool night air after I releases them from their lacy prison. She wastes no time at all. She is on her knees, undoing my pants. Forcibly pulling them down she takes me into her mouth, not only savagely,. ’ I wrote the time and date on the card and handed it to her. She stood up and I walked with her to the door. ‘I’ll see you then.’ ‘Very well. Good-bye.’ With that she was gone. I stood and watched her graceful walk as she left my office. What to make of this? Everything about this case points to her guilt and yet, there was something about her that screams out loud that she is, as she claims, innocent. But she has offered no proof of that innocence. I re-read the reports again hoping to find.