I don?t hold with Private Investigators (TS or otherwise) but Carla?er? .LADY Carla I should say, is a difficult woman to reason with.? ?Fine,? I said... ?You don?t like me and I don?t like stuffed shirts from Scotland Yard. All the same, your friend seems to think I may be able to help and you (though you won?t admit it) are hoping the same thing? otherwise you wouldn?t be here no matter HOW insistent the Lady Carla was. This means, in the words of countless pulp thrillers ?Scotland Yard is. Mmmmm. I do love to be licked. After awhile I push him back, stand up, pull my panties off, sit back down, and he licks me to heaven or someplace in the same galaxy. And she has to watch! I own her daddy which means I'm better than even she is. No way she can match what I'm doing.And then, I have him sit right next to her and I get down and I slow-suck on her daddy's erection. I take at least an hour to lick it and kiss it RIGHT in front of her! Then, I suck it and I do know how to suck. Instanty my cock was getting harder and she even felt it but i stopped her and said that was for the later night. Her name was Jackie and she was a great girl and i new tomrow i would cancel for work cause tonight was going to be amazing. We went inside and i offered some drinks. We had a bottle of wine and instanty she was ready to go .ALl of a sudden i felt her arm graze my back and took her left hand and started to unzip my pants. I turned arond and started kissing her neck and took off her. I loved the town at first glimpse and even had wild notions about selling my unsellable cursed house so that I could move down here and join the happy throng. Actually the people were more than a bit subdued and overall perhaps a tad shell shocked, like they'd won some unspeakable pyrrhic victory against unspeakable odds but were still holding out for a vote recount. No one, for love, money or even for the chance of a blowjob from Amy, would even discuss, let alone explain the ruined and broken.