I’ve been yearning to see those for so many years. I’ve dreamed of you so many nights. This is a dream come true for me.” Janet smiles up at him..., turns her head, kisses his hand, then leans forward and kisses the tip of his cock. She licks down his shaft, takes one ball in her mouth and stretched it out as she sucked on it. She stroked his cock as she moved from one testicle to the other. She moved from his balls back to his glans and sucked him into her mouth, swirled her tongue around his. I could only moan. “Don’t you dare move,” he stated harshly. He fumbled in the drawer and produced a knife whose serrated edge he flashed me. I peed my pants as he bunched up the cloth at my crotch and poked into it with the point of the blade. A moment later he sawed through my panties so they flapped away from my pussy. He sank two fingers into my cunt, then spun his wrist and fucked them in and out. They made wet, squishy sounds. “Pissed yourself already, ‘eh?” he said. “I want you to turn. When I — and the police I suppose — asked Maureen, she told us that she had no recollection of the day she had been shot at all. She definitely could not understand why she'd taken that particular afternoon off work and been arriving home at the time of day she did. Usually Maureen left her office just in time to collect the girls from school.The only explanation we could come up with was that she'd gone shopping that day. However, no one could work out what she had gone to buy, as there was. I just knew you would’ve wanted details and I didn’t want to tell anyone the details… I wanted it to stay just between him and me.’ But Ward Bond knows a lot of the details… Diana felt like a hypocrite. But it was the only excuse she could come up with to try to soothe Lynda’s hurt feelings. She stared at her best friend, pleading with her eyes for Lynda to understand and let it go. Lynda sighed heavily. ‘I don’t know why you don’t want to share the details. Hell, if I’d fucked somebody that.