‘I am trying to watch some TV and you keep moving my leg. Hold my foot steady without moving and lick the soles.’ ‘I am sorry Ma’am’. Next h...ur or so I licked the soles of her flip flops. It was like a dream come true for me. I had licked the soles of each of her footwear so so many times – be it sandals, flip flops, shoe, mule, sl**pers – I had licked them all but never when she had them on. This was the first time when I was licking the soles of her any footwear when she had them on. That too. Her legs quivered as her behemoth cock unleashed its massive orgasm. All of the build up from being tied caused her load to come out thicker and harder than ever before. She could feel her cock literally stretch to accommodate the volume of sperm that burst out of her, each wave taking a tremendous amount of effort to get out. The muscles in her cock worked overtime to dump the entirety of her load, and the orgasm lasted for what felt like minutes. Her balls contracted each time she felt her. The other three were from other classes that Julia and I shared. I didn't know how the 'ringers' came to be here. Maybe they had some influence over Julia, or Julia over them, or some other mysterious feminine reason. Julia wasn't saying anything and I hadn't bothered asking. That all three were especially good looking might have been a factor in their being invited. It was certainly a factor in my not questioning their presence.The eleven non-ringers represented about half the girls from one. When it came back it would be in the hands of the killer, or killers.I came to that theory during my wait for dinner to be served. The others were eating salads or soup. I always chose to skip that part of my meal. When I did that, I had nothing for do for several minutes but to work out a theory based on my circular ‘what if thoughts’.Eve knew about police work and she knew the local and state police investigators. Her moral were also loose which help when she tried to insinuate herself into.