I sense an internal conflict brewing in her as she lays spread eagle beneath me. She closes her legs and rolls to her side covering up. I assure her t...at me not cumming wasn't about her not being good enough and how good she felt but some women tend to have a sharp reaction to this kind of thing making them feel inadequate. "It's getting late but I'm not kicking you out. I can set an alarm or..." Just gimme ten minutes" she calmly answers. We lay there naked in silence to the most awkward and. Before I returned to him I looked in the side view mirror and I could see a light outline of my light pink nipples. They were already poking out with excitement from what I was about to do. I undid one more button on my blouse to make sure he got a nice cleavage view.As I came around the corner Brian glanced up at me. He did a double take and I could see him swallow as he noticed my change.I leaned over and said, “Here is my phone number if you decide you want my help.” As I handed him my. . "He doesn't see me as a man ... why would thepolice be looking for me ..."Finally I managed, "That was me. I go by Dorothy now." Can we come in?" the policewoman asked.I picked up my little dog, and said, "Sure. Don't mind Lady, here. Shejust thinks she's the house protector."I escorted them to my living room, and they sat on the chairs while Iheld my dog and sat down on the couch. Then I asked, "Now, what can I dofor you? As far as I know, I've not done anything wrong."The policeman wrung. Annabelle was naturally beautiful: a stereotypical blonde haired, blue eyed southern belle. She was also heir to a lot of money once her father died and thus was just biding her time until he kicked the bucket and she could marry whom she chose. As for me, being ****d and defiled by that bastard made up the most humiliating moments of my life. I considered committing suicide, but I was a Christian and believed that this was all a test to the eventual glory land; I considered running away, but.