Sounds like no change whatsoever from when I saw her perhaps six or seven years ago. Smelly dog in the living room didn't help either. She was totally spaced out, kind of slow in her speech and had a really weird BJ technique where she sort of puckered her lips and slurped the head of my cock around against her tongue and lips. Got irked when I didn't pass out with pleasure. It seemed weird that a druggie WG was based a stones throw from Police HQ!
