I was still in my school stockings and tartan skirt, my cock and his meeting like a draw bridge between us. He grabs my tits again as though he'd neve... seen a pair before. Maybe he hadn't. We kissed passionately and we fell on to the bed. I lay on top of him. Kissing him. Unsure which position I'd like to take him.I went to my knees and pushed his legs up. Missionary should be the easiest. I couldn't quite hold his legs and navigate my strap on. He noticed this and held his legs to his chest.. I dropped to my knees and began throwing up breakfast. Tears were in my eyes, but though I could barely see where I was, I saw perfectly that night at Whiskey. I was reliving The Nightmare, though now I was awake, and it was in color. I could smell the gunpowder, the explosives, the sweat, the fear, and the blood. Through it all I was seeing the faces of the guys I had killed that night, staring at me in shame... I was still crying and heaving when Castle came into the bathroom after me.. More

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