I have a very good girlfriend named Debbie who loves to give me excellent head, although I don’t consider my- self a lesbian I have reciprocated... on her. I’d prefer it were my husband though. If he only would, I’d be so content. One day, while Debbie was munching away between my thighs, I let it slip that Ken, my husband, had never experimented with oral sex on me. Debbie was aghast, she told me she would help me formulate a plan to remedy the situation. Debbie is a. ’ Madam G looked directly into my eyes and held me there. ‘What you have inside of you…’
 ‘How do you…’ I began, but Madam G cut me off. Her eyebrows squished together like touching wisps of clouds as her forehead furrowed. Her gaze bore through me. ‘… is a seed, planted. A seed that grows from one thing and one thing only. Lust. Lust is what feeds it, lust is what makes it grow. It cannot survive without it. It is a parasite that grows, eating lust, growing larger until it wears the skin of. " Which is probably why the vault security was so bad, he thought no-one would dare."The Inspector had to suppress a smile. "Probably. Learnt the hard way though, didn't he?"The Sergeant smiled and allowed the Inspector to continue. "Right, let's go and find out a bit more about where Jamie and Emma are heading," he suggested and took a swig from his tea that was still to hot to drink and strode back down the corridor towards the Interview Room."Dhere she is," Dmitri muttered in his Russian. " Of course not, have a good night Kelsey."She smiled and kissed him on the cheek."Thanks! Be careful going home in the dark," she added as she headed out the door.--------------After Jason had finished with the closing routine he grabbed his bike and exited through the back door of the building. As he prepared to leave he heard a squeaking from around the corner, it sounded like two people humping in a car.While remaining in the shadows he peered around the edge of the building and saw.