’ No one has ever made me as wet as he could. Every word he breathed would stimulate my senses and leave my body begging for his caress, his grip,...his rough hands firmly scaling my thighs. I crave him. ~ He slips his tongue into my depths and my back arches, my hands clasping the silk bed sheets, crying out in pleasure as he makes love to me with his mouth. I can feel his tongue sliding softly over my clit, flicking lightly before burying itself into my wet entrance . Oh dear. ‘My God!’ Heidi said when the girl finished her tale. She felt herself seething with rage. What Juan and his friend did to Melanie had to be illegal. She needed to talk with Tim. She wanted Juan and Muhammad arrested. ‘We’ll have to tell my husband about this when he gets home,’ she told Melanie. ‘I’m sure there’s something he can do.’ Mrs. Jackman’s words frightened Melanie. She’d forgotten the school nurse was married to a cop. ‘No!’ she exclaimed, and shook her head. ‘I…I can’t tell the. But Sunday I worked from six am until nine pm. After I started working that young Jason and I only hung out until I went to work at five during the week. I explained I passed out on his bed every Friday night because I was tired from work. We went to all our concerts on Saturday and Sunday I worked and slept. He looked dumbfounded. I explained waitresses tipped me to do most of their work and I made damn good money my family needed. I pointed at my ceiling and said my job helped pay for that.He. " the Deputy said."Now who the hell wants to talk to me so bad that he will take hostages," I wondered out loud. "Do we have an ID on him?" Fugitive named Tommy Kilborn. He is a well dressed guy, to well dressed to be doing this. Usually you think of a nut case. He seems to be with it. Said he wasn't talking to nobody but you," the Deputy said."Well let's go do it. How are you communicating with him?" I asked."He gave me his cell number. I wasn't sure we wanted to put it out on the radio," he.