"Michelle," he hollered, hoping she would hear him in the living room."What?" Could you come up here for a minute?"A moment later she stuck her head i...to his room. "If you are expecting me to tuck you in, or read you a bedtime story, you're out of luck," she said.'Nah, nothing like that. I just have a... a problem I was hoping I could talk to you about."Michelle came into the room, and sat on the foot of his bed. She looked concerned. "What is it? Is something wrong?" Yeah, you might say that,". Hey, it’s not like I got an addiction, I needed to learn how to suck so I wouldn’t have to fuck. Remember it was the 90’s no internet, no online porn. The only way to get porn was to rent VHS tapes in seedy video rental joints. Of course, there were creepy movie theaters filled with Paul Rueben types in raincoats and dried cum on the floor. So yes, I was familiar with some of the big-name adult stars and a few of them were here tonight. I watched as burly guys carried props into the building. I. I then returned to the creek by the same tracks and hoisted my 2 legged "deer" over my shoulder and went up the creek about a mile to where a branch intersected before making my way back home. However, I was not done. Taking Ana's corpse into my bathroom; I placed it into the bathtub and washed the blood from the little entrance wound in her chest and the larger exit wound in her back.Taking my lovely prey from the tub; I lay her on my bed. Her dead body turned me on so very much. She was mine;. ‘What does the shape remind you of’ she giggled cheekily ‘But without the prickles – ouch!’ I looked again, the slight bend in the middle, the bulbous tip, yes she was right. I kissed her full on the lips and touched her breasts. She closed her eyes for a moment and sighed. ‘I am getting turned on again baby, follow me my prince into the lounge and permit your servant girl to do the honours of pleasing her master to the hilt’ So it was the servant girl thing today but she had to dress for the.