Theresa tilts her head back. Her eyes close and her mouth opens. She is clearly enjoying the attention. Elise opens her mouth and presses it over the ...end of my wife’s breast to begin sucking. As she does, Theresa brings her head forward and looks down tenderly at her lover, smiling and stroking Elise’s long, dark hair.The tension in my loins is almost unbearable. I strain a little against the bonds on my wrists. There is no slack, no chance of escape, no way to touch my swollen cock to relieve. And finally, fuck the law!"He shook his head, obviously not convinced, which didn't surprise her. "I'm going to bed, Darrin," she said, and when he looked up at her with a torn expression she added, "to my bed, alone. I've had more time than you to work through my personal demons and the potential conflicts of an incestuous relationship. Take your time. I'm in no rush, and if you want to talk, I'll talk with you. I'm not going anywhere; I'm certainly not moving out of my home. I'll try not to. It was plain to see from her expression that I was pulling her into a world of sexual pleasure she had yet to experience. ‘You said you were game for anything. Still feel that way?’ I reminded my sexy vixen. Terri’s look of confusion slowly melted away, replaced by a gradual smile that acknowledged her agreement. She slowly nodded ‘yes’ as my finger resumed its tantalizing circles around her clit. ‘I promise I will not hurt you … but there may be some pain,’ I began as my fingertip continued. If they get this far, they willingly offer details of crimes these people committed back when they were kids shoplifting a pack of gum or candy bars in primary school. Few get past this point without discussing their crimes in much more detail with law enforcement,” I explained. “We’ve only had three, with something to hide, that managed to lie and cover their tracks well enough to get to the final interviewers. They were all U.S. spies from one of the many three-letter alphabet agencies. After.