They didn't find her. No one had noticed the few tiny drops of blood that had rained down on their white uniforms while they were standing by the ambu...ance, moments earlier.Back at the Target Club, Frank and Jessica were each telling the police their version of what happened."That evil sick bastard killed her!" Jessica was saying. She was angry and upset, her voice shaking. "He just stood there and shot her to death. Then Frank blew his goddamned head clean off!"The police officer made Frank. He shot an even bigger load than Casey had. It was almost as if he hadn't cum in days, though I would guess this was probably his usual spunk amount. Salvo after salvo of thick, sweet, viscous semen splattered onto the bar. He and I came at the same time, our spooge splashing on top of Casey’s, creating a huge, white puddle of cum on the dark bar. The acrid aroma was intoxicating, delicious smelling.Panting, I climbed off the stool and stood next to the bar, holding the edge of it to support. It's strange, but he never notices that once people stop trusting him to tell the truth, his influence diminishes rapidly." But what does that mean for you?" Ashley asked."After the second move, I tried to avoid lying," I told Ashley. "I might not tell everything, but I try to tell the truth." So how will you handle your parents asking your score?" Beatrice asked as she pulled up in front of the junior high."Tell them that I have the best score in the family," I said with a shrug. "That is the. I didn't hesitate and leaned over and took just the head of that beauty in my mouth. That simple motion felt like a homerun - and a lifetime in coming.The head alone was a mouthful, he was hard as a rock - so was I, but my entire self was absorbed in a moment of pure worship. A Black cock head in my mouth, white soap all around. I ran my tongue around it, sucked softly then harder, so absorbed that I hardly noticed his moans of acceptance and pure pleasure."Oh man," he said, "I needed this..