“Hi I am CI Rajeev,” a hefty cop in his early forties said motioning us to sit.“It seems that you were the last person to have seen the late vic...r Mrs. Maria,” another policeman by the name Alex said.“Could you explain exactly what happened that day?” he asked.Mom explained to them all that had happened till Fr. Vincent excused himself to visit the bathroom. But the incidents after that were vague.“I confessed my sins and he asked me a few questions to which I responded. And then he suggested a. Louis had been unsettling for her at first, but she had adjusted. She had had no idea that Rhonda was also living in St. Louis as the two had corresponded for a while after graduation, but as careers and marriage took precedence the letters had gradually ceased."How did you find me?" asked Catherine referring to Rhonda's call two days ago."I was looking over some proofs that were shot as background for a series we're doing on downtown development. I spotted what I thought was a familiar face. .. Hey... Hey stupid... I'm fucking talking to you." he growled.She raised her head and once again she was face to face with his big black cock, which was now thoroughly coated with her saliva."Yeah I'm talking to you bitch... What's your fucking name?"Gina could see the angry look in his face. She knew she had better answer him quickly and without delay."G... G... G... Gina," she answered with her lips quivering and trembling."He looked down at her and said,"Gina... Gina... let me tell you. It felt so good. He fucked me so good. I reached down and began rubbing my own clit, while he stroked inside me. He moved my hand and began rubbing my clit. I let go as another orgasm took over my body. I held my legs up for him, giving him all the access he needed to my pussy. I held on to the wooded headboard as he pounded my pussy in. “OH SHIT BABY….’ I yelled.“Yea…. I’m about to cum….”“Oh fuck.” I yelled as his hands grabbed my breast, squeezing it. He pumped harder, finally releasing his.