He had curly brown hair, long enough to run my fingers through it. It always felt soft and it always smelled like fruit. He was thin but muscular. His...voice was smooth and calm. His smile made my stomach flutter. It was bright and big. It was contagious. He was a normal 17 year old boy.I met him when I was sixteen. I went on vacation to Charleston, South Carolina a few summers ago with my family. I was standing on the pier my back facing the water. The railing broke and I fell to the warm. " I did as shesaid and she put a blue girdle on me and laced it tight. "Very nice."Margaret said. "Now, hold your hands in front of you." I did and she puta blue bra on me, one that matched my panties. I should have freaked out,but I just let her put it on me. "OK, now your shoes." She had me sit onthe bed and she put black pumps with an ankle strap on my feet. The heelsmust have been at least 5 inches high. "Now stand." I stood up and lostmy balance, catching myself on the bed. I stood again. She felt David’s hands on her head. He was holding her head while he began to thrust his cock into her mouth. Rather than upsetting her, Diane enjoyed the feeling and hoping she was providing some pleasure to this man.David’s cock seemed to grow larger in her mouth before she heard him groan. Suddenly his cock exploded in her mouth with hot blasts of semen filling her mouth. His cum continued to fire into her mouth. The only thing she could do was swallow. The thought that he had done something. A long sigh escaped his lips. His demeanour was that of a man who had travelled a long way for nothing. ‘You bitch…’ began Williams. The D.A.’s hand stopped him again. ‘What else?’ he asked. ‘That’s it. The Detectives said something about murders, but I know absolutely nothing about that. I can’t believe that Eddie would be involved in anything like that. He’s always so gentle.’ Williams shot her a vicious look, then stomped to the table. Even Thompson’s hand didn’t stop him this time. ‘You.