By the time she got home, it was later and almost time for us to go. Right as my mom suggested we leave, I heard the words i was dreading all day."Hey... John, why dont you sleep over?" My aunt Judy asked. I knew immediately that once she asked, she'd do anything to make it work, so i just agreed and waved my family goodbye, knowing i was in for a boring night. Jack and I went up to his room and talked for a little, and Mia came in with us too. we went outside and played around a bit before we. Flicking the tip of my tongue around her clitoris, her hips started to move slowly as she began to moan softly.“Oh fuck honey, slide your tongue in my cunt!” she panted.I slid my long tongue between her labia as she moaned softly. My tongue tasted her delicious wet juices, lapping her creamy fluid, feeling her hips tenderly thrust toward my invading tongue.Her phone pinged that a text message had arrived. She looked at her phone and smiled. She gave a long deep sigh then texted back to whoever. I almost drowned. Yeah, I wasn’t paying attention and I crashed into the wall.Oopsies.I felt awed.You made those girls feel fear.You made them feel regret.You made them feel obedience.And then once they left, they felt anguish. They felt pain. They felt despair.That was when I decided.I love you.But I wasn’t sure what to do with that feeling.You ... You wanted to be with me.But you know what I am.You know I’m a freak.I... How could I believe that, even if I felt it?Peoples’ thoughts don’t. Why would I kill her? She was a good fuck! You got the wrong guy!”I grabbed him by his hair and jerked him to his feet, then slammed him face first into the table top. “Marcel Beaufils, you’re under arrest. I yanked his arm behind his back and snapped handcuffs on the wrist, hard. Anything you say, never mind.” He tried to get up, so I elbowed him as hard as I could in between his shoulders, then twisted his free arm behind him and clicked the cuffs around his loose wrist.“Bill, what are you.