They just sucked my mind out so to speak.I couldn't be sure if Ron kept his eyes on me the whole time, but I surely knew he enjoyed fucking me and he ...didn't want to stop. As my eyes weren't on him, I felt Ron thrust his johnson a little faster."Now they're kissing," I whined, peeking back at Ron."Then how about we get even?" Ron asked, lowering himself back to me.He pasted his lips to mine and encased his arms around me as well. I placed my hands onto his butt and fondled it a bit. Even as he. Then spat a heavy wad of saliva into the waiting face and pushed the jaw of the?girl shut on it.Meanwhile I had summoned their Governess Danvers. I bade her enter after a soft knock on the door and in strode a gaunt faced woman in her forties with a long face and?thin nose above small thin lips. Definitely not a beauty but ideally suited to our purpose as we had both used her to train cuntobjects for us over the last ten years, lesbian of course and developing a latex fetish to rival our own.. You can see the separate indentation of his fingers. And ... umm ... you can see my blouse rubbing across my ... ohh ... nipple as the ghost pinches and plays with it." You know I'm gonna fuck you, sweetness," I whispered. "My pecker's aching to feel your cooch's embrace."She laughed, "A small price to pay to capture the supernatural on film." So you're a real whore for your work?" That's one way to put it." How'd you put it then, sweetness." I'm dedicated." So am I," I purred. "Dedicated to. "Now most people watching TV these days think you should have DNA evidence," John continued "But the fact is heat destroys the DNA, so all I can say is that there is evidence of blood in the ashes not whose blood it is, could be the father's or anyone's." Sounds like a problem," Al said."Yea, but I guarantee she won't escape a conviction with Ted Perkins prosecuting. He's bound and determined to make a run for Attorney General next year, and that girl's fate is sealed," John postulated.The two.