‘Look at the wives of these guys. Look at Gwen and Amber. They’re horrified that anyone would say something like that. They know how we feel about...killing other human beings. They know how hard we work to forget it ever happened. We do it when we must, but we sure as hell don’t enjoy it!’ ‘That’s one of the things that makes these guys such close friends. They’ve shared experiences most men can’t even imagine,’ added Amber. ‘It changes them. They never forget it, but we do our best to make sure. Bobby Vinton crooned Blue Velvet on the radio."I think I know who that boy must be," said Jason. "I always heard that someone lived in that sharecropper house on the road to the millpond. I bet he lives there or somewhere around the area. We have to go and find him. If it had not been for him, I can't imagine what those guys might have done, especially to Kate and Elizabeth." How are they, by the way?" asked Bubba. "Heard anything?" I heard that Kate was out of the hospital. She wasn't really. Carrie leaned forward a bit, taking my cock as deeply as she could, and I reached up and grabbed a nipple in each hand, pinching them a bit and rolling them between my fingers and thumbs. That set off Carrie’s orgasm, and mine followed moments later, as Vicky tried to get a closer look.This time, once my cock had gone limp, Carrie didn’t hesitate, and moved up so she was straddling my face, and lowered her pussy to my waiting mouth. She ground her pussy into my face as I began licking and. " She doesn't like what?" News or rumors spreading around." I kicked the guest chair."Well, is it rumor or news?" Damn it, Nick, I thought we were buddies." I was a bit angry."Of course we are. What do you want me to do? I can't tape everyone's mouth closed. I can't tape Mary's mouth. You know her." Nick was laughing."Damn it," I sighed. "Hey, Nick." I had just remembered something."What?" Why did you send me to New York with her?" I already told you." Is that it?" James, she likes you..