Your car was spotted at the home of the deceased shortly before the discovery of his body. You were seen entering his residence. How do you explain hi... body, if you didn't do it?" he asked me."I don't. I went and asked for directions. Why don't you ask the other people who were at the party he was having?" I replied."Never mind that. Why did you kill him, Lindsy? What was he to you?" Detective Jefferson asked me."I didn't kill him. I want a lawyer. I refuse to answer any further questions until. I can’t really remember his name to be honest. She was big, in a way you can only get with a combination of genetics and not caring. Not that it mattered what she looked like, but at least I would have something to avert the boredom if she had been a hottie. But she wasn’t, so there was nothing to prevent her from boring me to death. She had a piece of cheese stuck to the side of her mouth. It was disgusting. Ah, here comes the part where I have to respond, there’s a tone, when being talked at. Please stop this insanity Violet. It's starting to get too much for me." Only after a few minutes I am writhing in pain and ecstasy. I don't want to get punished again after that shock and yet I desperately want to cum. All I can do is whimper while the sheets continue to vibrate. "Oh nonsense sweetie," Violet says in a coy manner. "I promise I would let you have a reward and you should be grateful I am giving you that. Now Lady Iris should be joining you in the morning so in the meantime try. " Jordan mustered her best pouting expression that she could on short notice. "I mean, I sucked you off, when I was screwing you. Remember?" My goodness, you're right! Where are my manners tonight?" Cleo pursed her lips together as she mulled her thoughts. Then inspiration hit her. "We'll just have to do something about that, won't we?"Cleo stood up at the edge of the bed. "You're absolutely right, Jordan. I'm 'one up' on you tonight, and we'll just have to fix that right away." Cleo.