My tongue presses its way into your mouth and finds your tongue.Plunging into deeper and more passionate kiss, I begin to move my hands down your back... to your ass. As I caress your ass, you begin to respond with soft moans. You reach for my ass and squeeze it in your hands, pulling me to you and then you push me away. Smiling you say that I’ll get my turn but now is your turn. You push at me to sit down and I cooperate, you begin to remove your clothes, you are wearing, some sexy lacy bra. What little power I had would be gone soon. I had precious little time to do anything at all. I had to get it killed. It could not go on. It had to die.I made for the phone, but the effort was extreme the flesh had rotted in the damp earth but kept better than had it been interred in a cemetery. The moisture kept the body as if it were in peat. I grasped the receiver and lost most bits of my hand as I dialed Dan's number. When he answered I tried to speak but me larynx were too far gone all. In the mean time I was staring at her cleavage and she saw it so she gave me naughty smile and hit me on my hand. My dick wants to come out and enjoy the moment but it was restricted in the underwear. Then she asked me about my name & details and I told her that I am staying next to your home. She was surprised as she was not aware of it. Now she is feeling comfortable with me.She told me to lie on the bed facing downwards. I lied there as she told me, I was in the underwear and my dick was. Now a days, I don't even bother having sex or tape it. Ijust drug them, tell them I have a tape, remind them who my Dad is, andthey fall in line. "But you..." she said tweaking my nose, "youactually got a taste of my steaming pussy."The last remark was dripping with sexuality. Those eyes, her eyes,Katrina's eyes."You know..." she started as she rose up off me, kneeled down, andstarted messing with the bondage gear. How could she possibly secure memore?"..I'll be graduating high-school soon..