I apologize. Just tell me what you want." I want you to go plunge yourself!"Short-714 astonished Short-825 by starting to laugh. "Oh, I don't think so... But I do understand you. Goodnight 825. I'll talk to housing in the morning." Short-714 turned off her reading light and went under her blanket, facing the wall by her bed.Short-825 was quiet for a while, then rooted around for her bathrobe, hissed "Sink you!" and slammed the door on her way out to the common showers. Short-714 lay quietly,. The next day i called at her house to pick her up for school and was met at the door by her mum on her way to work she told me that Kristy was sick and wouldn't be going to school .i called Kristy to ask if she was OK.she told me to come to the back door and she would let me in .she was i her p.js we were immediately all over each other, kissing and necking,istarted fondling her firm boobs and she was rubbing my rapidly stiffening cock thought my school trousers i lifted up her t-shirt and. As time passes, I get distracted by my wife in such a sexy outfit just sitting on the couch; so I go and sit down next to her. When she is on her phone, she tends to be pretty into whatever she is doing and doesn’t pay much attention to what is going on around her. I take her boots off of her, exposing her gorgeous nylon covered feet. I can see the chipped remnants of a black pedicure that is now like two months old showing through her nylons.After her boots are off, I adjust how I’m sitting.. I sat staring at the envelope and I had another thought. Sure as shit a Federal Attorney would be curious why a dead guy is sending him mail. Curious enough to try and find out who mailed the fucking letter and my fingerprints are all over that damned envelope!My TV crime drama education failed me. Would rubbing the envelope hard on the sofa cushion wipe my fingerprints out of paper? I didn't know. What I did know was I didn't want to apply for a job in ten years where my employer might require.