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I made her cum.Then she fled.It grew weird after that. I thought I’d ruined our friendship with my horny lust. Then Dad had talked to her, suggested...she pray on her problems, and she did. She’d felt like God had told her it was okay. That there was nothing wrong with girls loving girls.So I could love her.I undid the final button and slid her blouse off her shoulder. I leaned in, kissing her shoulder next to her bra strap. I licked her skin as her blouse slid off her shoulders. I reached her. I easily slipped back into the hunt for my serial rapist. I did have to admit the trail was cold, but I was still thinking about it."Wilson this hotel and Brian are our only leads. Those only pertain to me, but it's all we have. If we confront him, Brian will just lie. Why should he? since we have no leverage. How about we put one of those cameras I brought back behind the bar. You know just to see who comes in here?" They will never agree to that," Wilson said."Of course not we won't ask. I. More

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