"But an occasional visit...? See what's inside." She angled her head to the side, trying to catch Linda's lowered eyes. My wife's head, lowered, slowl...y rose, met the other girl's gaze. "Check out the decor?"Linda stared at her, hesitant to speak. I rescued her. "Most of them are locked, permanently," I offered, but they didn't break their locked eyes. "The doors I try to open get closed hard, fast." "I'd take that tour," she told Linda; a statement, not advice. "Twice if it was fun." She. . unsuccessfully I must say ...I was pinned, face down on the bed and against the wall... my youngest sister was sitting on my head pulling my hair and my two brothers lay on top of me pinning my arms down...My dear s*s told them... - let's tickle him so he'll never abuse you again- They took the new task with renewed energy.. all this while we were all laughing and screaming I tried desperately to free myself to no avail as my position would not allow any leverage... The tickling continued and. He said I know you love my big cock and can't get enough of it so the hell with my wife you can service me anytime you like you give better head then my wife does anyway!!! he started to straddle my chest as he laid me down shoving his huge cock in my mouth as it reached my mouth with ease..the pee hole on it looked to be the size of a pencil with a continual flow of precum thick like honey god it was so good!!! we were both sweating and grunting like a****ls in heat when my cock started to. .. witch, I think, although she refers to herself as a wiccan. She knows things, Jerome. She knows a lot about Melville's sick personality."He nodded. "Any suggestions?" Ask her why she testified at the hearing on Melville's behalf. I'd also like to hear her thoughts about religion if an opportunity arises that lets you bring up the subject. For what it's worth, she's still fucking Melville, every Tuesday afternoon. They have a standing appointment."Jerome winced when I mentioned Mrs. Grimes.