I decided to try it out, was wearing a t shirt and shorts and decided to strip down to my boxers,I had plenty of condoms but i did'nt want to make her... delicious smelling cunt smelling like a used propillactic plus i wanted to feel every inch of her! And if I impregnated her,her or my brother would never know whos k** it really is! I got on the couch again slowly and knelt down between her legs I was still shaky but still hard as a rock she didn't budge, my cock was bulging through my boxers and. He only waited a few moments before Richard came and let him in; and as he did, he said: "I've got a surprise for you Kyle. I hope you'll like it." Richard gave Kyle a curious smirking sort of grin as he turned and Kyle followed him inside; wondering, as he did, just what the 'surprise' might be. He was to soon discover it.As Richard led Kyle into the living room, the first thing he noticed as he could see through the open door way, was a compact video camera mounted on a tripod, ad two other,. Shocked and in fear, I recoiled and retreated away from the bed. As my hands touched the wall, I felt a certain stickiness, with the texture of a thick maple syrup covering my hands. I raised my hands and was horrified at the sight of my blood-covered palms and scissor-sharp nails.Collapsing to the floor, my mind was confused, not comprehending what was happening. As I listened to his dying sounds, I realized that I wouldn't want to be here when the cops arrive. I will need to flee.. In the end, Bob found a pay parking lot not far from the museum. They walked to the building hand in hand. Bob felt like an older man trying to pretend he was a young lover.Getting to see the curator was easier than he thought it would be. He told the first museum employee he saw that he needed to speak with the curator and five minutes later a tall, thin man dressed in a turtle neck approached them. The man didn't put on any airs about being an important personage, though he also didn't give.