The rate of rapes and murders inside of dwellings in Darktown is about the same as anywhere else in Compass City. But the rates of such crimes actuall... on the street are almost negligible! It’s like, the criminals know that if they do it on the street they might be caught, so do it indoors.”I closed my eyes, and even though I did not change I had the Dianne part of me come forward and analyze this data. After about a minute, I opened my eyes and smiled. “Clint, you have it and do not quite. Rub your big hairy cunt. You know you want to." I wasn't going to argue. I did want to. I wanted to so bad it hurt. Besides,she had already seen me do much worse. I unfastened my pants, and made to slipmy hand into my panties. "No, use your other hand." I slipped my left hand into my panties, my fingers danced around my clit.It was a clumsy dance, as this hand was unfamiliar with the task. "That's a good girl," she said, handing me a pen. "Because I have a use forthis one." I moaned as I had. I kiss your neck, back, and down to that sexy ass. My tongue teases the small of your back just on the tip of your ass’s crack. Slowly I move down to the inside of your thighs. Your pussy lips are glistening and look so inviting. I fight the temptation to touch them. I move back a bit as you start to get up. You lay the candles on the coffee table on the floor. You straddle it and lay down. You look at me and demand, ‘I want you to do as I say.’ You look at me with a devilish smile. Oh this. By the time I had decided to make a run for it, it was too late. As soon as I stood up in the closet she was right there and clicked the light on. I stood there unable to move as she stood before me completely naked. She looked me up and down and smiled. I didn’t know what to do; I was still so excited my cock was poking out the top of the panties and pressed against the nylon hose. “Come on out here and let me see what you’ve been up to” she said. I stepped out of the closet, I could feel my.