He would have to apologise to Saran later - for at the present, there was a mystery for him to solve: who was the rapist?The rain had eased to a sprin...ling and the sun was no longer clouded, as if the weather had cleared way for the ensuing investigation. Emiru decided that he would search his entire flat for anything that could help identify the rapist, that is, other than the ever-present semen samples. Those wouldn’t help with identification unless they were brought to the authorities’. I then positioned my cock at her entrance. I asked softly, ‘Do you want it?’ She didn’t need to answer, I could see it in her pretty hazel eyes. Slowly, I entered her, burying myself in her balls deep. It felt good enough already, but with someone I truly loved and this level of emotion, it was fucking mind blowing. I slowly started thrusting into her, still on top of her. She closed her eyes, moaning and squirming, digging her nails into my back and wrapping her legs around me, making my cock. I had to reach into my handbag and pullout a further £300 until her smirk turned into a smile.I was quickly stripped and made to sit on the floor while mommy confidedwith the mistress about my c***dhood, my submissiveness and the life wewere now leading, whilst they sat on the sofa in front of me. She did itwith a wicked joy somehow sensing that our tale was electrifying thecorners of the mistress's erotic mind. She wasn't a fake. I could tellshe was truly what she claimed to be: a very. Diana says she is going to have a look at the farm animals. With everyone running off in different directions I am free to quiz Nev's father, Howle.Howle, I want to know what odd things have been happening around here. I ask as a follow him around on what he called his routine chores.Well I don't know, I mean you ladies are odd. He laughs at that. I say nothing and roll my eyes.I guess we are, but last night you said there were men with guns making the rounds. And they were not Brutes, Right? I.