"No, I'm not gay." You're not? You sure fooled me and I think the girl you were with." No, that was the first; I think she had too much to drink" I do...'t think so, she looked like she knew what she was doing and she was liking it! I was liking it too!"She stepped at me, sort of pinning me in a corner and reached out again, this time not letting my hands get in the way. She didn't look so strong, but she brushed me away until she was touching me. She was rougher than JJ, and the scent of leather. ........I woke up the next morning feeling happy and horny due to the experiences of the previous night. I had no plans for the day but I made it my mission to find the slutty cunt and fuck her one more time. I left the hotel around about 10am and went in search for this whore but for the first 5 hours, I had no luck until I saw her standing in front of the Anchor, the famous pub where I first met this fucking slutty cunt. I decided to keep my distance just to see where she was going but she. I had her and Martin put on gloves and feel the body as I had. ‘Wow, really stiff, rubbery.’ said Cindy. ‘Not soft at all like normal.’ ‘Yes.’ I said. ‘Looks like they drove prongs into her to run a very strong electric current through her body. When the M.E. does the autopsy, I expect she is going to find that this woman is literally cooked on the inside. Whoever did this… cooked her alive from the inside out…’ Just then, there was a commotion at the back door of the Club. Patrolman Culver was. Again, making me think she had this planned. She wiped the pearly cum from her hand.She then reached over with the towel. She started to clean up the cum mess I had made on my cock, body and around me. “Here, let me clean that up for you!” She dabbed away, wiping it all clear.“There you go, all like new!” she said, pulling her arm back with towel in hand. I carefully grabbed my clothing and pulled it up, covering myself again and fastening the clothes.My face was flushed still, as she placed.