She began topeel the sundress from her body; the combination of semen and sweatmaking it both a difficult and appalling process. Her bra and pantieswe...e both soaked with sweat. She reached behind her back and unhooked thebra with the expert precision of a woman who had been doing it since herinception to puberty. The feminine and delicate scene in the mirrorcaused her to stop and shudder as she realized just how good she was atthe task. Even now, with her wig removed and without the. “How about some cream cheese?”“Yes ... yes ... !”She hurried to the refrigerator, and he watched her ass quiver. Bending forward, shelet him peep at her black-haired, saliva-moistened cunt from between the tops of herpale thighs while she looked into the fridge.“I don’t have any cream cheese!” she said. “Let’s try this!” She pulled out a jar ofmayonnaise.She uncapped it as she carried it to him, and he took it from her. Guiding his prickwith his other hand, he stuck his hotly throbbing shaft. He'd recently acquired the habit of reading the daily news, having developed an interest in at least the local news; he still thought the sports page was a waste of paper. He snapped it open as he walked to the kitchen, spread it on the table and pointed to a police artist's sketch at the bottom of the page."I know you said you didn't want to be some kind of superhero, but this guy needs killing," he said with quiet conviction. "I'd thought ... hell, I'd fantasized about finding this guy myself. The next day early in the morning I knocked on Carola's door and she did not answer me, I went downstairs and asked the girls on duty if they had seen Carola go out and they told me no, she was sleeping, I thought she had gone out at night and yes indeed, when I entered her room I clearly smelled the smell of alcohol, she was across the bed and face down only in a string thong and no bra, I thought that must have been the drunkenness she brought that the cold did not even bother her, she.