The remains of the chemist was placed in a sack and disposed of in a similar fashion."How long before they're missed?" Greg asked."An hour, maybe two,..." Valerie estimated. "It depends on their reporting strategy." What am I supposed to do now? My only evidence is at the bottom of the Belmont, I've just covered up a homicide, and my girlfriend is a spy for a corporation that routinely murders people that stand in its path." We need to go back to your office. Act as though nothing has happened." I. I was happy I was being educated in the sexual act and loved the warmth and sense of well being it fostered, and I started sleeping overnight, pretending to be elsewhere, until two and half years into my defloweration, I found gigabytes of my growing up on his computer network drives, that I could not erase.it was a traumatic awakening, of how easy it had been to play me on my own illicit imagery, I lost confidence and lost a lot of weight and sleep knowing he had so much of me on file.My. ‘Try it you’ll like it’ he said to me. ‘Ok, I’ll try one but I already have a buzz and I don’t want to get sick or anything’ I told him. He handed me the glass and took his in his hand and raised it like a toast. ‘Here’s to you, and your sweet mouth’ he said with a grin. We touched glasses and I drank the shot down. It burned as it went down and he handed me a glass of water to chase it with. I drank a few good gulps of water to soothe my throat. ‘Wow that burned a little but it was ok’ I said. As you begin to nibble at me, you slide your middle finger into me. Palm up, hitting my g spot. Rocking hard against me. I shatter under you. Limp, I lay there with my legs over your shoulders. You continue lapping at me gently, giving me a moment to catch my breath. You feel me begin to respond and your muffled growl, "I want it all," thrills my body. Your tongue begins to torment my clit. I arch up as you add a second finger to your first. Continuing to rub that special spot inside as you.