His passion for Suzanne becomes an obsession, as she plunges down into a self destructive whirlpool, so for those that believe that life’s many expe...iences make up a rich and interesting tapestry….here is Misha’s story. To read about Misha and Froo please read the companion story Taking the Risk Chapter’s 1-21 under Novels and Novella’s. * He walked into the bedroom with the black coffee and helped her to sit up to drink it. The hangover was bad, and she was looking a mess. ‘God my head. Before I finish getting dressed, I treated myself to a routine that began when I was thirteen.There was no doubt that I love to masturbate, the feelings of my fingers inside my pussy was always a delight. The feelings of watching my nipples grow hard with every single stroke. I love the taste and smell of my own love juice. I love the feelings of arousal when I was about to reach climaxes. When I was done, I got dressed and it was off to school.It was a normal day, school until tree o'clock,. "We already talked to your parents and they said it was okay. We want to talk to you about something." About what?" We'll talk down at the station. Don't look anxious. You're not in trouble at all!"Martin's words didn't ease my feelings.We were in Police Chief Dennison's office for the last hour."Do you understand, Sam?" asked Martin."I think so," I said. "You want to catch this mob boss, Stan's a really bad guy, so you want me to film him but to do that I have to stand around bored just with. "Yeah they'd lick all that out in no time"."NO... no it's... it's ok I'll do it" Flt Lt Miles sobbed and began to lap the semen up. Joan writhed as she felt her tongue slide in and begin.John came around to Joan's side. He undid the strap holding her abdomen down by three or for holes. Joan sighed in relief. John then adjusted the two calf plates so that the weight of her legs brought her hips down. Dave grabbed Sue's chin and wrapped his hand around her forehead, yanking her head back and her.