I take it that you noticed I’m not wearing any panties either.”I asked, “So you planned this?”She smiled and said, “Not only this but more. ...f we actually finish the twenty-six miles I have a reward for you. Me!”I asked, “What if I’m too tired to enjoy you?”She said, “I guess that I’ll just have to enjoy you then.”Then she ran off with me right behind her. I concentrated so much on her that I hardly knew when we were on our last lap.Suddenly Lynn said, “You don’t look too tired to enjoy me now.. She gently slipped out of the snoring man’s grasp and headed for the bathroom to answer nature’s call as quietly as she could. Her newly-popped boi cherry was stretched and a bit sore she she applied a liberal dose of lubricant to the hole, which was still leaking a bit of Brent’s seed into the porcelain bowl as she peed. Jill gave her hair a quick brush, tidied up her make-up a bit and then gently slide back under the covers and spooned against Brent, pressing her swollen and aching tits. .?That's the rule dear. Isn't that what you write about? That's what you think about. That's what you want to do, you want to do it. So you have to do it.Ah...?While you are getting dressed you are agreeing to eat cum, yours or someone elses, that's the deal. If you don't agree, you can't wear your stockings and your sexy lingerie. Also, if you do get dressed, you can't take it off until you eat some cum. Agreed?I guess.NO, not I guess. That's what you think about. That's what you want to do,. Immediately, if not sooner. He was dead positive that the ladder of evidence would be cut off right at his knees and any investigation would die right along with him. Forced to speak only the truth, he was already convinced that he was already a dead man taking his final breaths.I thought, twice even, about adding a few extra compulsions to his charm, but I decided that I'd really rather wait and see who showed up to clean out his clock ... and silence his loose wagging tongue. We weren't going.