‘Any word yet?’ Elizabeth shook her head. ‘Where’s Aimee?’ ‘The police,’ she said. ‘They’re interviewing her.’ ‘Do we know what ...appened?’ Elizabeth shook her head. ‘Just that they were shot at the courthouse.’ ‘By George Silverman,’ Cynthia told her. Elizabeth had a quizzical look on her face at this, it was obvious she had never heard of George Silverman. ‘Ms. Han?’ a voice said behind Cynthia. Cynthia turned around and saw a short, tired woman in surgical scrubs, a few smears of blood on her. " Thank you, Cathy." Charlotte smiled and kissed her deeply as Cathy pushed her onto her back, she still had her fist wrapped around my prick, and as Charlotte parted her legs, Cathy held me against my sister's hot, wet pussy and urged me forward."Oh fuck," she moaned. "I'll come in a minute."She sat next to Charlotte as I sank into the glistening pink wetness that caressed my prick like a glove. I felt my sister's long suntanned legs locking around my thighs as we began to move together in a. .no daddy, not again I need some rest, ooohh"The phone must have fallen on the bed, I could hear the rhythmicmovement, then a lot of rustling"Please be gentle daddy, ooohh no"Then the regular movement started again, it went on for half an hourbefore it went irregular and thump.. thump to a stop"Please let me rest now, I have to go to work in a few hours"I heard Bernie" s voice"Only if you let me fuck you again when I get home after work" No it was only supposed to be this evening, just the. And think just how disastrous that would be! You would think knowing that, I’d be able to control it. But I couldn’t control it two weeks after I asked you to go steady! My sister is right. And Anala is right. I need to break the spell, or, as Anala says, banish the demon.”“So get some professional help,” Kara said.I smiled wryly at the simplicity of the solution. Jackie had suggested that I treat it like an addiction and resolve each day not to succumb. Maybe I did need to have my head shrunk.