After completing his back he asked me to wax his thighs, I little hesitate but my pussy was telling me to do it since she was already wet with the jui...e. He took off his pants and I start feeling his muscles on his thigh, by the touch of my hand his dick got erection and was getting hard. He was little shy but I was enjoying the firmness in his underwear. I asked him a very silly question. Do you keep your pubic hair and he replied yes, and I asked do you want to trim them. My breath was. We assumed they were always in costume, which made for an easy getaway. A couple of times a person wearing a sad clown costume was at the same parties the crimes were committed at. The police never found the clown though.We didn't have any idea where or why the killer would strike. Sometimes it was even in the next city. The only thing we could be sure of was that it kept happening. The victim would more than likely be a married man with a high income. It would occur near Halloween and there. Debbie had a concerned look on her face but didn’t hesitate. We went up to our bedroom and sat next to each other on the bed. I was very blunt with Debbie; I told her that I knew that she knew we were swingers. I explained to her that Sam and I felt that love and sex were not exclusive. Fucking is a physical activity and in our opinion can be done just for the sheer joy of it. Contrary to what my parents told me you can have sex with someone without loving them just to have fun. Debbie just sat. The treads were barely touching the sides of the ice-encrusted cliff face. To an outside observer, it would have appeared that they were driving backwards, down the sheer face of the rocky cliff.In the hatch, Finn stared through the AR-15's optics, toward the ground below. The rifle felt reassuring in his numb hands. To Finn, the burble of the turbocharged V-8 idling and the creak of the suspension sounded louder than a brass band at a football game. He prayed that the driving wind and snow.