Don hesitated thinking that this might not be what he thought it was. Shit, this is spooky. What if this is home to a stranger-killing inbred cult? Th... shadowy figure stepped forward, his tuxedo clad form showing him to be a normal looking high class doorman. He held out a hand saying, "Your tickets please." Don started breathing again and stepped forward, holding out the tickets, arm in arm with his wife. The doorman took the tickets as the outside door shut behind them. Pat whipped her head. ”“Geez,” Dad said, “how did we get into this conversation? It’s not something a father and daughter should be talking about. Maybe you should ask your mother about blow jobs. I think I know why she doesn’t like to do them, but I don’t think I can tell you why.”“But Dad,” I insisted, “how am I supposed to learn about blow jobs. One of these days I might actually get a boyfriend. I don’t want to then lose him because I don’t know how to do one right. How does a girl learn to give blow jobs?. Oh myyyyy goooooooood. She had such smooth skin and that drove me crazy. I started biting her all over her neck and started rubbing her clit and she would literally squirt every 10 seconds. This went on till half her pants were soaking wet and we stopped only because we saw someone coming towards the bus. We kept sexting for a few days and she shared her wild fantasies. She mentioned that she has had a few guys in her pants and she would like to enjoy having sex with 2 guys at a time. At that. He went more than two months before he went after hissecond victim, and since then there has been a pretty steady decreaseof how long he can go without striking again."I looked at the dates of the complaints, and realized she was right."And the other sign?" I asked."The first few attacks were against one person. Then he did two peoplea couple of times, then three people. The last attack involved fourpeople at once." So if you're right, he's going to keep increasing the number of peopleinvolved,.