Her suit coat and skirt had gone from gray to red. My black suit hid Scarborough's blood well enough but my white shirt was ruined."We're not injured,... I asserted. "We were at the scene of a shooting."A nurse was looking at my hand. I had felt at least one and probably two knuckles dislocate when I punched Scarborough. It was one of the reasons that I had kicked him as we walked past. I had ignored my pain as I performed CPR on Dez but it had become noticeable once I'd stopped. I finally. Now Susan produced a length of the soft silk rope and tied Marie's hands behind her back, then taking the loose end of the rope she bound her elbows together as much as they would go; this not only restricted Marie further but also by pulling the shoulders back forced Marie to thrust her chest forward.Now it was Gwen's turn, she produced a large pair of sharp scissors and cut carefully up the arm lengths of Marie's blouse, As Gwen cut along the shoulder seems, Marie heard the clip of the blades. Kim cradled my head like a newborn as her tit squashed in to my face and I began to suck. With one eye, I could see auntie Kim looking down at me and smiling “You can suck a little harder,” she saidI could feel the warm milk filling my mouth and I needed to swallow at some time, it didn’t taste too bad after the first gulp and I began to suck properly. The more I sucked the more I could feel my tongue rubbing against her nipple, which excited me.Kim squashed my head in to her breast more . Trying to distract him....and my words were not cold when the cake arrives...a massive slice...and he picks up the fork and feeds me a bit...I am so so conscious of people watching us...which is not the case as everyone is wrapped up in their own little world...I open my mouth and he teases me...."maybe you should go home and take a shower Steve..." I laugh between mouthfuls...his hand is back down the small of my back...and he is watching my reaction...I move forward so that he can push his.