? Mypussy throbbed at a maddening pace as it filled with my sweet nectar.? I rocked my hips some as I was cumming.Yousaid, ?Use two fingers and taste ...ourself now.?Isaid, ?Yes, Master,? as I finished cumming and placed two fingers as deepinside of me as I could get them.Imoved them in and out a couple of times to make sure they were coated well withmy juices.? Then I pulled them out andplaced them to my lips.? I snaked mytongue out and lapped at the juices, loving the taste of myself.Thenyou. I grew nervous at the thought of Zoe and I alone in an empty house. My mind wandered at the possibilities, I questioned my faithfulness to Kylie. I didn’t want to cheat on Kylie, but I felt myself uncontrollably in desire of Zoe as we walked through the front door. Zoe fetched me a glass of water and we spoke for a while. She told me all about Canada, the people the places and everything in between. Zoe ranted for ages telling me how much fun she had, I simply watched in admiration as she. But dosing your aunt wasn't consensual. She didn't have a choice. And neither time, with you and now with Jenn, was I given that choice."You say he sent it to me because I could use the stuff, have fun with it, but not let it go to my head, but it seems to me, Emily Jean, that you're the one who's using it. You're the one having fun with it and I'm the one who ends up feeling guilty. First about what happened between you and I, and now about what happened tonight. Do you see what I mean, Emily?. I think his method is to fixate on a girl for a while, stalk her, if you will. Then he finds her in a social setting, at a bar or a party. He drugs her and he rapes her. I think Mary Beth Brockleman knew her killer. I think the reason he killed her was because she might remember him from high school or from where she went to college. I promise I will never reveal where I got any information you might have for me. I will make sure no one ever learns I got it from you, even if it amounts to.