Pam flushed even redder. "Of course I am!" You mean licking my pussy didn't count?" No," Pam said, hating to admit that she'd actually licked Cissy's ...unt."Then you might wanna do it again some time?" Cissy asked."Are you crazy!" Pam cried. "Never!"They'd reached Cissy's house. "Wanna come in?" Cissy asked."No, thank you, I'm going home to take a bath." We could take a bath together," said Cissy."Now I know you've gone crazy!" said Pam, and she turned toward home.She turned back. "Give me that. We walked down to the quay on the Ile where we had met. I thought of how lucky I had been that singular afternoon when Marie had spoken with this strange Englishman.I wished to spend every moment with Marie. But a woman is ever more practical than a man. Marie limited my visits. I would have been happy just being with her. My feelings were so different from what they had ever been with any woman before. I had no desire to control her, to use her. My desires were only in making her joyous.. He could have helped me with the throbbing between my thighs…I got dressed, putting just a black bra and a tight sweater which material grazed my nipples, hardening them even more and heating my pussy up slightly again. To finish I put on just a tight skirt, with no underwear at all.The phone rang; it was my husband calling from this far city. We talked for a few minutes and I said I needed to finish getting dressed for going to my office. Victor said he should have been here to pound my hot. . that came out wrong," she said with a worried look at Nina.Nina smiled and put her hand over Magda's as it gripped the edge of the table. "Relax, sister," she said, turning to the detective. "I'll explain all this later, Martin."Magda nodded, visibly relieved, and turned to Martin. "Nina tells me you're a policeman. A detective." Yes ... but not for much longer. I'll have my twenty years in soon and will happily take my retirement." What will you do? You're still a young man." Thank you. It's.