Water ran off his body as she held her breath. she watched as his hands moved and took the soap and began to wash her body.hands slick with the soap s...arted at her neck, rubbing gently over her shoulders. she stood close to him as he washed her, her breasts were mere inches away from his chest. his large hands moved down her body, he began to wash her breasts. moving them over her nipples, she felt the tingle begin to rise in her body.he lingered on her breasts, moving his hands over them. she. He also visited lock up almost every night to post bail for some sleeze. No wonder he had hired a young guy right out of college to serve the court papers. He was riding the empire he built from hand me downs. He had paid me off, but he was likely to still be paying Ed for the bail bond business. It was nothing to me but a curiosity.He went back to his morning coffee and I rolled the motor bike out the door to Helen's for breakfast. I knew that Lucas would have the feelers out before the office. After an eternity, you feel their fingers begin to play with one nipple, gently pulling and twisting. You lean, wanting the same for the other and you feel their breath touch your skin followed by their warm mouth surrounding your other nipple. Their tongue circles and flicks the tip while their teeth pull at you. You pull against the bonds on your arm wanting to pull them in deeper, wanting them to bite harder. You moan in frustration as they pull away, thrusting their chest as high as you. The house itself was completely filled with officers, all analyzing the bodies and getting statements from any survivors they could find. There was so much blood that it was soaking through the floorboard and dripping into the basement, and the body count was incomprehensible. Many of the forensic investigators struggled not to throw up or even cry at the sight of the gruesome massacre. Eleanor was sitting on the stairs, wrapped in a blanket that the police had given her, though she wasn’t even.