He turns to her and she tells him to keep working until the job is done. I don’t know what he was thinking then but he went right back to it. I told...her to tease him some more and she knew what I ment. She stood up and started rubbing her stocking covered legs all over him moaning, playing with her pussy and nipples. She shoves her pussy in his face and rubs her soaked panties all over his face telling him she wants his tongue and cock. He stands up and starts passionately kissing her both of. Kinda faint, papi ... what’s the ... no ... oh, shit ... you’ve been writing this ... in your own ... BLOOD? Was that necessary?” Jessica paled at the thought of me sacrificing my own blood to write this new canon.“Yep, part of the deal, I’m afraid. But it also makes it ... irrevocable, immutable. That’s necessary, too. No more ... revisions. Oh, and in the Book of Jack, I ... correct the ... myths ... and lies ... in Genesis and other books as well. That’s gonna be a shock for a lot of folks,. ” Bob responded enthusiastically.I tried to catch Jim’s eye to convey my feeling that this was a bad idea. This was a friend he played golf with every week. Bob and his fiancé’ were often guests at our home. Jim had already ‘loaned me out as a dance partner’ to Bob at the club, and Bob & I had crossed a line that was going to make the next family BBQ quite awkward, but the events on the dance floor were completely impulsive; I had not planned to have a climax grinding myself into my husband’s. Turning out of the room the glow from the lamppost bounces off a mirror hanging on the back of the door. Startled he stares. On the mirror were the words SAIMS HOUSE scribbled in, what looked like, lipstick.His fears came all at once. Someone had taken them and somehow one of them, Bern or Bridget, had managed to leave the message. Running into the lounge, confronted by and overturned chair and signs of a struggle, confirmed his fears. Sprinting out of the flat and down the road to his car, he.