I started feeling funny as I watched it. My breathing quickened, heart beat faster and I felt something tingling in me. After a few minutes Steve aske..., what do you think. I said, it's kinda weird. Chuckling he said, I guess it is. But I see you're enjoying it. Looking back, I asked what he meant. Moving his hand down, he cupped his fingers around my stiff dick. My heart nearly stopped. Don't tell my mom, I said quickly. Hugging me he said don't worry about it. We'd both be in trouble. As we. Abby rode in the ambulance to the hospital with George, while I dealt with the police. It helped that the dead shooter was Margot Contryer, who happened to be wanted for malicious mischief, criminal trespass, felony vandalism, as well as an assortment of other, less serious crimes. The few dozen witnesses certainly convinced the officers that the only criminal was the dead one, and they approached the investigation from the standpoint that I had stopped a mass shooting.As Missouri had very few. He made a sound that I supposed was his version of a laugh, and I grinned. I turned to the door as I heard Nick come in. Scott stood immediately, his hands automatically linking behind his back. ‘Hi,’ I said softly, walking to the door. ‘Hello, love,’ Nick said warmly, kissing my cheek. ‘Scott,’ he added with a nod. ‘Did I interrupt?’ I shrugged. ‘We were taking a tear-induced break, I guess.’ Nick brushed a thumb across my cheek, looking at me with concern. I smiled reassuringly. Scott began. She began undoing her pants and they fell to the floor exposing her panties. She had some very wet green panties on. I just starred at her crotch for a few seconds and I just had an orgasm right there and then.“Holy shit!” I said.She liked the sound of that, so she very slowly pulled down her panties as well and tossed them on me. I grabbed them and as I touching them, she got down on her knees and came towards me. I laid down flat on my back and she very slowly pulled off my panties. Of course.