? I wish I could not respond but when you started that...my body betrayed me to your touch."You missed some spots slut... since you can't do it correc...ly, I will wash your cunt...or should I say my cunt".You take your clothes off, untie me from the towel rack and lead me blindfolded to the shower.? You retie me to the rack in the shower.? "Bend over."? I can feel your naked flesh against the back of my thighs as you soap your hands.? You lean over me, letting your cock rest against my ass as. She wants me to dab the drops of piss off her bits, and I duly oblige, giving her clitoris a quick rub while I’m there.Then we’re back on the settee and she has taken my dick out again and is enjoying holding it and stimulating me. She now has me in her power. I, in turn, play with her slit and her hole, sliding my middle finger right up inside her and pumping it in and out. She gives me a strange, distracted smile as if her brainpower has been diverted to her sexual mind and there is no spare. It wasn’t until he cut himself making dinner that he discovered reality behind all the childhood stories he’d been told. At the sight of his blood his sister had flown into a frenzy, drawing his injured hand to her lips and drinking the thick red blood from the open gash. In that moment, he knew that he had to find away to save her. Confusedly, he pushed her away. She turned her eyes up to him. Her eyes were bright red and void of all traces of humanity. He could sense her hatred and desire. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force."Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk."Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two men from the Denver area were kidnapped, then.