They said they just happened to have the rope they bound Susanand a shovel with them in the car. Quite frankly, I think they lied.The rope and the sho...el prove they had PLANNED to rape Susan. They hadPLANNED to murder her. That is blatant premeditation, ladies andgentlemen of the jury, of both the rape and the murder."The defense claims a defense of something they call 'gay panic.' Ifyou accept that defense than you also condone what the Nazis did duringthe Second World War to Gays and Jews,. She sat straight up and then gathered the sheet back up over her breasts."Yes, Sheriff, what can I do for you?" She heard a groan of disbelief from beside her and wished she could slide under the bed."I'm looking for your partner. We have another dead body." He paused briefly to let that news sink in, like it was her fault and if not hers, definitely Nick's. "Do you have any idea where he is, Deputy Parsons?" I can probably find him, sir." She stared at the ceiling, refusing to even look at. She hopped off long enough for Lasco to shake the items from his legs, along with his shoes, just in time for the woman to lower her mouth to him.As her lips covered his erection, he got a feeling, as he usually did, of the type of girl she was, underneath the smart clothes and the plainly visible enthusiasm. He couldn't tell what she was thinking exactly, but he knew how she felt.As was so often the case, it wasn't Lasco himself that was the attraction. Sure, he was an acceptable bed partner,. I couldn’t believe she had gone so far and come away from the evening wet myself. I’d played with myself when alone in bed, imagining I was Shaz, and I was sucking a hard erect cock. I’d gone to sleep my fingers resting in my moist but satisfied hole. It must have been a few hours later that the woman woke me. I wondered who the hell she was, but she explained that dad had been a total tosser and gambled away everything. How he had cried and pleaded like a girl would. How he had thrown his.