When it came to fellatio, Valerie was unsurpassed. Her tongue could (it seemed) swirl and twirl around my cock bringing it back to stiffness in minute....Leaving me in the state she wanted, Valerie got onto her knees and presented herself to me as I moved to take her doggy style. One hard thrust and I was again balls deep in this gorgeous woman, moving in and out in long powerful strokes, feeling her body respond as always to our forbidden passions."Oh fuck, John. You make me feel so bloody. “You’re not going to outrun a lion in those.” “I don’t need to outrun the lions,” he said. “I only need to outrun you.” “Fuckin’ Dad!” I chuckled as I poked at the sausages on the Weber. He was right though. I did feel better. Besides, I rationalised to myself, it wasn’t like we had sex. It was only masturbation. Hell, I had jerked off thinking about Katie more times than I could count over the last four years. The nubile twenty-five-year-old had featured in my fantasies from the day Melissa. Jed was lying there on the ground unconscious, maybe even dead. Peg and I ran home to tell mom and dad. By the time we got there the county sheriff was there. Brad must have gotten hold of them and told them some lies. The sheriff took my knife and called an ambulance and he put me in the back seat of the cruiser as we headed back to where Jed laid. Jed was dead. I had killed him. My knife penetrated his kidney and he died. I was taken into custody and charged with second degree murder. In. I should call your boss! I’ll get you fired! Just give me the file of everything you downloaded and we’ll forget this ever happened.”“Go ahead and call them. What are you going to say? Are you going to tell them everything?” Joel grinned, “But call my boss, I hate this fucking job anyway! The worst thing that could happen is I’ll get fired. Think about the worst thing that could happen to you Mrs. Jackson.”Katie heard the slam of a door and looked over and saw her old neighbor Phil Dorman.