"You are going to shoot your come all in my pussy. I want to be full of your come."This is too much for him and he grabs your hair and pushes your hea...d the last few inches until his cock is in your mouth. He lets out an audible gasp as your tongue circles the head of his cock and then you take him in your mouth, your lips going down the shaft until you have taken most of it in. I see your cheeks hollow as you suck hard on his cock and then your lips come back up and you are licking the head of. I could have been earlier, if I had checked my phone. Since I often forgot to charge it, the phone had died, so I had no idea Lucy was waiting for me.“You can go June,” I said to her before I even greeted Lucy. I waited until she had left the office before I said. “So what is it this time.”“I’m going to load everything in the Dodge and Ruth is going to drive it home. Do you want to come to the Holler after it?” she asked.“No it’s yours,” I said. “I gave it to you.”“I have a message for you.. Promise.” Tommy wasn't really too sure Bill would behave as Tommy thought he should, but decided to take the chance anyway. “Alright, I'll try. Hand me the phone,” he said. Tommy speed dialed Kara's number. He put the glasses to his eyes, watching as she looked up. Seeing his silhouette at the window, she picked up the phone. “Uh huh,” she said as she clicked it on. “I'm watching you.” “Do you like what you see?” “Uh huh. And so does Bill.” Kara hesitated, then asked, “Bill? Who's Bill? You. Solange had decided on the sweet innocent look, a vulnerable look. Miranda was obviously Norma Bates, the mother. She had found a really old black gown, dusty, cobwebs, dowdy in an antique (junk) store. She wore it as it was, no cleaning, to get more atmosphere. The cab pulled in front of the ‘Bates Motel’. There were no lights. It was dark. The cab driver said ‘Ladies, you sure this is the right place?’ Miranda answered, ‘ Fuck, yeah! Just let us off.’ They looked at the somber building, quiet.