...... youknow, even if I were straight, because that is something especiallybeautiful between Denise and you," I said."You know it was Denise who sai... to write to you at the start. She alsowants to share with you as much as I do. You have *you know what* withDenise haven't you? And don't be to shy to say the words, had sexualintercourse. Is that understood? Now come give me a big cuddle," I wastold.Wrapped lovingly in each others arms, I couldn't help but tell her overand over how much I love. You just have to be careful on this range.’ He stopped as the PA came on. ‘Final score for Officer Strange, 185.’ There was another long pause and then, ‘Overall, Carrolton sheriff’s office, 752 out of 840. Hallowell PD . . .’ a long dramatic pause, ‘751 out of 840.’ John Jr. came over, put his arm around Gloria’s waist and said, ‘Do you really hate pizza that much, officer?’ Before she could answer he added, ‘Because I was planning a major pizza party for your victory.’ She gave him an icy. Slowly she pushed me down onto the bed and trailed her hand down my thigh. She stood and began to remove her corset. Her breasts fell free of the material and I could see the imprints in her skin where the bones of the corset had been tight. I longed to touch the red ridges, to run my fingers over them, kiss them, lick them. She reached down and slowly undid each of the clips around her stockings. Pulling down the skirt she was now only wearing her socks and a tiny thong. I was wet. She slowly. Damn. I wasn't going to make it to the end of this small feature without shooting in my pants. What was I going to do with Millie's special issue? I looked at her name above the square of black plastic and shivered. Millie saw the heat and pressure on my face, and--of course--she came out with that wicked little giggle. "Jeffie," she said in a sweet, pleading tone, "Close your eyes for a minute..." Wh--why?" I stammered. I felt like a lake of sperm, an ocean, was pressing against the base of my.