I stared deeply into his brown eyes, and felt as if He was staring back, even though I knew He couldn’t see me.I couldn’t shake off the feeling I ...as being watched. I couldn’t help to look down.Right below me, his cock was being stroked by my invisible feet. It seemed to have a life of its own. And how lively it was! I had to make it mine.“Let me go” I wrote on his chest. His tongue retreated and I gasped for air.I climbed down with my thighs spread apart and I wrapped them around his dick.As I. This story transpires in the year 1979, in the county of Palm Beach, FloridaMurrr derrr, murderrr. The way the word rolled off my tongue seemed to fascinate me. Especially since that was the reason that I was sitting in the dark, on damp grass, with a gnarled cane pole in hand and I wasn’t thinking about murdering fish. I was planning to kill Bill Brown.My thoughts would bounce from the word to the question and back. The question being, Can I get away with this? Can I really murder someone and. More

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