It was nearly a week since they had experienced a murder in Midsomer St Mary and she was getting bored.Inspector Wexford was getting worried, his crim... figures projections were causing some anxiety, the numbers of murders had recently overtaken the Bronx and were almost as bad as the figures for Peckham, if unreported crimes were considered, and now Miss Marbles was back visiting one of her "Relatives".In fact Jane was visiting an old friend, Miriam, Slobotham - Smythe, Miss Marbles and she had. Grunting with both fists full of my hair, he smeared his genitals all over my face before unloading a waterfall of cum over my entire head. By now Gary was so turned-on that he had Jill on her back, as he fucked the living shit out of her. Trevor scooped all his cum off my head and face and started feeding it to me. With his hands and genitals still wet with sperm he commanded, “Clean your scum off me pussy-boy.”I began licking his hands enthusiastically, before turning my attention to his cock. She straightened up and turned pulling me onto the bed making a mad grab for my shorts and yanking them off me with such velocity that they ripped, she was in a frenzy as she grabbed hold of my cock which by the way had probably grown an extra inch in anticipation and pulled the skin back exposing the purple head, “I want this cock Frank” she cried as she yanked it a little to rough however she soon went down on it and sucked it like I had never been sucked before, OMG it was like she hadn’t. I was like a very old wise man smiling at the antics of a child. That was how I was feeling in my own home.Weeks later, while the hem of Amanda's skirts rose and the jeans and slacks all but disappeared, I began to wonder if my reasoning had been faulty. I started to wonder just where her boundaries lay. I realized this was probably more than a platonic response on her part. She had misread my offer to continue living in my home, using my wife's car and credit card and enduring my admiring.