Mom. He silenced the hum with a press on the green button."I know. I'm sorry. I'm fine. You? How's dad? Good. That's good. Unh-hunh. Unh-hunh. Probabl... not. I just started. I think so. Yeah. I'll ask my boss, but ... No, but I'm meeting with him tomorrow so I can ... I hope so. I'm not worried. Yeah. You're biased. But I know there's a new big case and ... Yeah, it's challenging and I like it and I'm up to it. Yeah. He gave me a pat on the back sort of thing. I heard it's a rare thing. I will.. Asking her to tell me what she wanted. Laura was lost...my voice, my hand on her clit, my kisses...she had no sense of time and place." Tell me what you want me to do to you," I commanded, " or I'll leave you this way." Laura moaned, almost sobbing... " I want you to make love to me. I want to feel your hard thick cock deep inside me, filling me." No. You can do better than that. Tell me what you want me to do to you. This is your last chance." My fingers moved deeper into her pussy, stroking. I looked around my room and then down at my legs. Unsure of what to say, I laid back against my bed and looked up at the ceiling, thinking of the best answer. “Just laying here,” I answered, wondering why it was so hard just to come up with three simple words that were the truth to begin with. “Yeah,” he said quietly, “same here.” “Cool,” I responded, hoping that he would take more control of the conversation because I was at a complete loss of words. “You all ready for bed,” he asked. “Yeah,”. I'm Cindy Marin." I looked down.Handing me a tissue, "There is nothing to be ashamed of Cindy, so holdyour head up. Yes you are Cindy. You have been for some time, but you hadto grow into the revelation. You had to grow up as Cindy to realize it." That's why all of this? But what about the murder?" No one was hurt. We knew you wouldn't come and do this without questionsand resistance even on a drug and we wanted you to want to start theprocess. Too much drug would remove you from the process.