He awoke sometime later hearing his mother calling himto dinner. When he looked at the clock it showed right at six oclock.He'd been asleep for two wh...ole hours! And then the memory of hisexperience came thundering back to him and he wondered whether he couldgo down and face his mother over the dinner table. As the memory washedover him he began to feel a mixture of shame, guilt and embarrassment atwhat had happened. But he also felt a growing sense of erotic excitementas the vision of his. ) The first time I met her at your house, when I took her hand and looked her in the eye, I knew I could fuck her any time I was ready. That was the first time I ever sensed that with a woman, but it taught me to trust my instinct ever since. Only one time has it proved not to be accurate. The next day I skipped my afternoon classes and headed for your house. We were in her bed 30 minutes after I got there. She taught me a lot about women and the art of seduction. But I do have some. Tom's balls tightened up and he got ready to unload. Pushing his cock into the fat fag's throat, he shot off a tremendous load. Maybe seven or eight full strong shots. Gagging Billie so bad some shot out of his nose. Tom just slapped his face and said, "Clean the fuck up, you nasty fat cock-holster." "Clean my cock so I'm presentable to my boss."Billie went right to work sucking up the creamy remnants of this morning's special breakfast from his jailer Daddy.Then Billie gently put his cock away. ” Roger Grainer, One Ault Drive, Cincinnati, Ohio.” Several pictures of a well-dressed, young-looking man with old eyes opened on the computer’s display.Amazement colored Jason’s words. “How the heck did you do that?” Another window popped up. This one displayed financial data.“I used the legal databases to which your father subscribes. Men of means often do business with lawyers. Our suspect is no different. He has an extensive litigation history.”“Can we confirm if he has Stephanie?” Instead.