It was a then that the shakes hit her. The full realization of what she had done set in, and she lost control of her body for several minutes. Finally... her practical side started to take over again. She knew she was in a bind. She had just killed someone, and there were no witnesses to corroborate her story.Bonnie unclipped her cell-phone from her belt and dialed Lt.Slavens' number. He answered on the first ring. "Art, I'm in serious trouble. Can you talk?" Sure, Bonnie, what's wrong?" Art, I. We explored each other’s bodies everywhere, first slowly kissing his neck, licking, sucking and softly biting his nipples, kissing his torso and then moving down to his big, thick cock.I slowly started masturbating him, pulling back his foreskin to see his big pink cock head shiny proud and dripping with pre cum. I kissed his cock and balls all over and slowly put his cock inside my mouth and licked it all over with my tongue. Aman was moaning at this point as I moved my mouth up and down the. Isuppose as it is with most children who suffer from this "affliction",(as I viewed it at the time) I thought I had the best kept secret in theworld. Only with hindsight as an adult did I realize it was the best keptopen secret in the world! The taboo subject never to be talked about inmy presence, but no doubt a topic of conversation discussed in myabsence. Looking back as an adult minus my childhood naivety I nowcomprehend all the innuendos and subtle mickey taking I received from mypeers. ”“Are you going to get me tipsy so we can make out by the lake, Lucas Bronson? Because I have to warn you that I’m not that kind of girl.”“I absolutely don’t promise to keep my hands off of you, but no. We’re going to talk. Not, “ he added as her face began to cloud, “about us. About you. Me. Religion. Food. Politics. Travel. Wine. Gerbils. I don’t know, and I don’t care... anything but our relationship and our future. Tomorrow we’ll start on the hard stuff. But today I want to drink wine and.