I became aware that he had positioned his crotch right next to my face.Letting go of me he reached down to the floor and picked something up. I gasped... when he held the mirror up to my face. My lips were larger, I had several piercings, and my face had been painted up to look like a cheap whore."Your a cute little bitch son, it's been killing me waiting for this these past few weeks."I shook my head and muttered, "No... no no no no no...."My dad just laughed at me. I watched in horror as he. " I'll tell her you called," Jen said and then she hung up.It was five days later when Gail called me at my office. I had rented an apartment but I hadn't bothered with a phone line so I guess she thought this was the best way to catch me."Hi, Jeff," she said. Her voice was toneless, almost mechanical."Gail," I said. Then I waited. When the silence stretched to 30 seconds, I spoke again."How are you?" It was feeble but at least it was something."Not well," she said in the same toneless. Honestly folks, this was the most incredible and intense blow job I have ever had and I was in danger of coming down her throat against her wishes! Fuck, it was SO good, indescribably so! Swiftly, she removed my hard cock from her mouth and put its tip between her tits, her hand squeezing the root and my balls… I could take no more and I exploded all over her wonderful tits, jets of come all over them. If I hadn’t been convulsing in intense, unstoppable orgasm, I would have taken a pic of that,. "Yeah, well I get lucky once in a while. What's on your almost mind, detective." Acid dripped from my words."About that broad what got herself killed a couple hours ago," he commenced.Sandy was far enough behind him he couldn't see her expression. I managed to lift a finger enough for her to notice telling her to keep quiet."It wasn't real nice," I said keeping my voice steady."The officers said you didn't see anything. Hard for me to believe what with your office windows looking right over the.