I can get out of here in an hour or so." I can stick around and watch, or help out, or I can head back to the house and wait," she told him. "You don'... have to share the shower tonight." What if I want to?" he grinned. "Tell you what, stick around, we'll head over to the Burro and have a couple, then go get in the shower so you can wash my back." I'll bet you'd rather have your front washed." That too, but there's probably not enough hot water to do the job I want."It was close to three hours. "The whole thing felt staged to me." Margret answered. She left a short silence before continuing her train of thought. "I don't think that woman is dead. Maybe a body double or a straight up fake body. She splat some blood on the wall and ran." You nod encouragingly. Her ideas had more than once ended up being the truth up to the most obscure detail. You appreciated having her around more than you had expected roughly five years ago.You had been in the detective business for over 20 years when. “Ooh, Richard. My dear little brother, I love you so much. You’re so good. I had no idea my shy little brother was such a good pussy licker.” She brought my head up to hers and kissed me again. I reached down and handed her a drink. Picking up my own, I drank it as fast as I could. Smiling, she finished her own off just as quickly and said, “And that was just the beginning.”Setting down our glasses, she removed my T-shirt, then my boots, and pulled off my pants. She reached up and lovingly. Did not catch the sharp intake of breath as her fingers brushed the sides of two breasts before returning to the job at hand. Her focus, all of it, seemed to be on the point between those shoulder blades. Below the base of the girl's neck. Shanna ... Shanna wanted to lean down. Kiss it. Kiss her friend there. Kiss her soft skin...Shanna wet her lips, shivering. Her body heat was dissipating into the room. Only where her skin touched Anelie's was there heat. Between her legs, where they.