A male sociopath who goes around messing up people’s lives will wind up pissing off the wrong person and get shot, locked up, or simply messed up fo...r good. A female sociopath is so good at the game that she simply won’t be detected. As such, she lives longer, succeeds more, and gets to pass on her genes because she doesn’t get killed, or locked up, unlike her male counterparts. The offspring of male sociopaths often turn out to be psychopaths, narcissists, and sometimes they turn out to be. ” Chad said.“Very well! Perhaps that’s best! I’m getting hornier with every minute! Let’s get on with it.” Emma admitted.“The men will be arriving soon. So, sit on the single chair that faces the seats and put on this blindfold! Say nothing until I begin speaking to the participants.” Said Chad.Emma sat on the chair and Chad helped her put on the blindfold.“Shit! Sitting here like this is making me so excited: I’m shaking with arousal!” she thought to herself.She soon heard voices coming nearer. Just as we were closing in she tilted her head up andkissed me on the forehead before she leaned her head on my shoulder. Afew minutes later she finally broke our embrace giving me a small thankyou. I smiled back at her happy that she was feeling better. "Not thatI'm ever going to complain getting a kiss from you but why'd you kiss meon the forehead?" I asked her."Because I always have to look up when I want to kiss you on the lips,"she replied. She then got confused look on her face. "How was. I quietly snuck into my Aunt's bedroom and made my way to her hamper. My heart raced with excitement and I could feel pre-cum building up in my hardening cock. I opened the lid and peered into the and saw what I was looking for. The somewhat plain white bikini panties were still intertwined with the damp khaki shorts. I wanted to take the shorts too but decided to take a moment to pull the two apart. I was just about to put them up to my nose when I saw the door to my left steadily swing open..