.. that tongue that she had tasted and tried to swallow a couple of minutes earlier, was now working it's way deep inside her. Carmen let out a few OH...HH's, then started gripping the top blanket with both her hands... "Good?" I asked...With her face down, I could still make out that she said "yesss" ... after I got some good movement from her hips, I lifted her up and got her in an all-fours position, still at the foot of the bed ... she had to know that I was about to plunge into her from. It was a non-descriptive jpeg name, something from a digital camera probably. She clicked to open it. A second later, an image filled the screen that almost caused her heart to stop. It was a picture of her. Sucking Greg’s cock. She was wearing jeans and was topless. Julie realized almost immediately that the picture must have been taken last night. After she left Gary. ‘I guess we can stop pretending now.’ She was consumed by an overwhelming, crushing sense of dread. Oh, God! There was no. He was honored by the President, more than once, for the service he gave ... and, BY GOD, you will serve him."Bob slammed his Schofield down on the table for emphasis. Catching on, everyone else followed suit with his or her weapon. Everyone, that is, except Charlie. With twenty-nine guns on the table and others still parked in holsters, the man crumpled.Shortly afterwards, the owner of the establishment entered the room, and strode up to the table."Who was it that threatened my waiter with. You'll make me laugh and spill this stuff all over the bed. Now... please... stop."I groaned, "Okay," and laboriously rose to turn over on my other side. Already weak, I feigned an even greater weakness, moving slowly and spasmodically, writhing at every turn as if in pain. "Oh... Uh... Mr. Holmes!... uh... call Dr. Watson right away!... it's the deadly, poisoned ear drops... cgh, cgh." Speedy, if you make me spill this..." She started to laugh again, and held it back with clenched teeth..