" Julia muttered observing her face in the mirror. She smiled at what she saw, she always did. She was a shining example of the preppy and privileged ...hite sorority girl. Her hair was golden blonde and hung down to her mid back. She was incredibly petite, barely 5'6 and 120lbs. Both her chest and her ass were flat, something she had been working on fixing through plastic surgery, pending her father's approval. He hadn't said so much but she was fairly sure it was her birthday gift this year.. They lay holding each other for a time, and then Amos smiled at her and said, "I think we probably both could use some washing."Arilee let out a little laugh and responded, "Not together, though, or we'll never get anything done today."Amos laughed as well, "I suppose you're right. I'll go wash up first and get the tub ready, and then I'll go get us something to break our fast while you're bathing." You're so thoughtful," Arilee sighed, and then kissed him again. She felt his cock throbbing. Spasms ripple through my tummy but I am only concentrating on the moment, and the sounds coming through the music."Open your eyes," he commands.I do as he asks and, on my screen, I see a series of pictures flowing. Some are serene beaches, and in between there is a woman and her partner, and he orally pleases her. The next picture is of a strobe light, and my vision seems almost tunnel like."Close your eyes and listen to the music." Again the caress and breath on my ear as I do as he says.The. "The box was in the trunk of a police car along with a police shotgun and a spare vest. The trunk opened and this surprised us. More casings in plastic bags were added then the trunk closed. We had not been smart because our fingerprints were on the casings. All the gangsters had to do was tell the cops and I'd be pulled in and fingerprinted."Jonna, go get some of the casings we — never mind. Get some cloth gloves, a bowl and a bottle of rubbing alcohol."When we were ready, we waited until more.