She did not look away either. She held my stare and, almost imperceptibly, nodded. Without saying a word I held the door open for the apartment buil...ing and she walked in.We rode the elevator like to work colleagues, standing next to each other, not touching. We left the lift and I got my card out of my pocket,scanned it, and opened the door, again.Once again I held the door open and she walked in and I followed. She stood in the sitting room of the apartment, about a foot from the wall. I. The biggest difference between them is she knows what has been missing from both their lives whereas Casey doesn’t—or at least doesn’t want to admit or accept it.She turns and heads to the kitchen and puts on a kettle of water. Later today she and Casey will spend the day together, and maybe discuss last night. Right now though, she needs a bath. Perhaps the one thing she likes most about the quaint little cabin is the tub. It’s one of those old world style tubs with the claw feet surrounded by. I just didn't expect to see it," she added. I uncovered my eyes as Heather continued, "I was just coming back in to tell you everything's fine. CJ is gonna come over and hang out. We talked. And I think I was just being a little sensitive." Heather had taken her skirt and heels off in her bedroom. I was kicking myself for not watching that. Her blouse was still unbuttoned and it took a lot of mental strength to not look down her body as I lay listening."Oh," I nodded. "OK. That's good. I'm glad. Jessica's father placed the sharp end of the spit inside her pussy and pushed it in deep, with expert precision the sharp point of the spit was completely though her and came out of her mouth blood dripping from its deadly tip, Jessica's father and her mother wasted no time in securing her legs to the end of the spit and placing her over the coals to roast. Once she was rotating it was clear to all she was enjoying herself now twitching in one organism after another fucking herself on the.