Lets just help your sister finish and we can go back inside, where its warm That seemed to calm Chris down, getting him to begrudgingly help his siste... dress up her snowman. And I must say, when we finished, he actually looked quite good. We had given him a scarf, an old winter coat, and Chris beanie. Jessie had even found a few good sticks for arms and a few rocks to make the face more realistic. Mom! You think its going to stick around for a while? Well its only mid-January , so I suppose. I looked at Mike, and could tell he felt the same."Your dad's right, you know. We need to talk. We need to figure out what happened, and where we go from here." I know. And it's going to be ... Difficult." Of course, The important things usually are." Why don't you go sit on the couch. I'll get us some hot chocolate. Or would you rather have coffee?" I think I'd like some hot chocolate. I haven't had any in years."My thoughts were in turmoil, as I got another cup down from the cupboard. I. I thought for sure there would have been some mention of that for the record.The statement went to say that Murphy confessed when confronted with the pictures on the camera and gave up the Johnson brothers and their location.The next section went to the Johnson brother's farm. From there it was word for word of the events that happened there. There was no mention of Ching Lee or Vicky's involvement. Not remembering things was another matter.The next section detailed the individual interviews. Trevor had a big mound of curly pubic hair that framed his semi-hard cock. As I felt for his growing hardness, Trevor apologized for not being hard yet. He said, “I’m nervous so it’ll take me a little longer to get ready.” “That’s fine,” I reassured him as I squeezed its length. It felt like he was average size, maybe five inches. I could wait for his full hardness because what I really wanted right then was just below and nestled between his open thighs. I reached deeper into Trevor’s jockeys.