She decided that she would call Meredith as soon as she was off the phone with Emmy.Brock awoke with a splitting head and a bloated stomach to the sou...nd of a key in his front door. He knew only three people had a key so he wasn't too worried since two of them were out of town.Then he glanced over at the empty beer bottles on his coffee table. He sat up to gather them and put them in the recycling bin. The last thing he needed was one of his friends to start giving him shit about his drinking. Everybody has a body drop spot filed away in their brain, just in case, don't they? I thought with a smile.Even though I had no idea where his car was parked, I had taken his keys, just in case I ran across it. I removed both of them from his key ring, then replaced the ring into his pants pocket.When they found Bristol's body, there was little chance they would declare it an accident, but I planned to keep them as confused as possible. The drive to Cowtail Ford didn't take long. It was. He closed the door behind him and there was a loud "Click" as the old fashioned lock turned.For nearly a minute neither girl moved from her chair nor uttered a word. Rory started trembling, slightly at first, then more so. At the same time Paris began to quiver. Both of them looked straight ahead as if they were afraid to look at each other. Twice the focal point Rory's blue eyes moved towards Paris and twice they snapped back to the now vacant desk.Paris was shaking now. Her hands gripped the. I loved the sensation and it brought back memories of years ago when she did this. I could feel myself hardening. I closed my eyes and imagined I was she and she was I. Jean had an almost frenzied look on Her face as she rubbed against me. I thought to myself she’s going to orgasm. In between kisses she muttered obscenities and questions, “Does my baby like to be fucked? Come on, rub your cunt against my cock. I bet you’d love a cock up your ass. Do you want me to find a cock to fuck you?” I.