I’m sure she’d be willing to sublet, even on a month-to-month basis. It’s furnished nicely—two bedrooms, a living room, dining, kitchen and b...th. I think you can get it for under a thousand a month. I’ll call her in London after you’ve gone. For a detective, I’ve used Henry and Associates several times. They’re excellent and right here in this building, three floors down. I thanked Frank, telling him I would be in touch and that I wanted him to hold the memory card in his safe in case. The next day Nidhi was making her rounds and finally arrived at room 545. When she went inside she could see that the TV was going and that grove was watching a game show. “feeling better today Mr. grove,” asked Nidhi? “yes, much,” replied Mr. Grove, “and call me Vishal, okay?” Nidhi sat down in the chair next to the bed and together they watched the rest of the program. Making small talk, she found out that Vishal had been passing through town and had been broad sided by a drunken driver. He. "Do you hear me? I want to fuck you." He repeated his request to Kris."Sure, you may," Kris said. 'What's your name again, honey?" She asked him."Bobby. Robert..ER Bobby Palmer." He told her."Okay, Bobby Robert lets fuck," Kris said and grinned at him. Robert then pushed Kris down onto the carpet. She let him do this to her and pulled him away from her mother sucking his cock. Robert pulled her panties off and pushed her stocking legs wide apart. Kris's pussy opened, and he saw her pinkness. She's covering her daughter's sight with a flat hand. "You sick people! What do you think you're doing! God!"I hear that she's talking German and now I see that it's the German Cancellor, Angela Merkel. "Hey!" the man beside her say in Dutch. His snow white hair and creepy greasy face tells me that it's Geert Wilders: The leader of the Dutch Racist Party - or something like that. He seems like Hitler's grand c***d all the same. "If I catch you doing that again, I might have to join the party..