He truly knew me better than I did. I smiled and he turned. ‘Wipe the smile off your face slut, you have no reason to smile,’ he ordered. He came ...ack out and I removed the grin. ‘Lay over the bed, hands above your head,’ he demanded. I rose and turned. As I started lowering myself down, he shoved my face into the comforter. My head was forced side to side and I felt his cum rubbing across my face, even sticking my eyelashes together. ‘Mmm, that’s right, get my cum in your face bitch, now,. Our neighbors had wandered over with a pitcher of cold drinks, some old towels, and a stack of disposable plastic tumblers. Tia poured each of them a drink, they toasted the day and each other and then after drinking the punch that must have been laced with alcohol, Linda and Gwen continued washing the Lexus.I had opened the window to my study, which was directly over the garage and looked down on the driveway, and heard the conversation."Hey, this would go faster if we pitched in and dried the. Everyone had seen the news video of my part of the action several times. Back at the scene it all seemed so peaceful now - what a difference a few hours can make.What they didn't have was the crosswalk video. I could supply that from the security cameras. I watched the girls do their reenactment. Then we went to my office where I copied all the camera footage onto DVD's for each investigating group.That ended the investigation for the night. The state wanted to reopen the road. The tow trucks. I must be doing IT. But I haven't ... been doing ... it ... yet. But I itch so ... I'm going through clothes like I had my own factory ... bigger and bigger ... rounder and rounder ... A breakthrough ... I grew an inch ... I do not look like Marilyn ... no matter WHAT the boys say ... and gravity? Gravity hasn't caught up ... yet.Do the boys feel like this? Lost ... but oh so ... god ... this isn't fair. Oh ... they do? Thank you doctor! I made a step towards ... When I was on the boat ... in.