Sure she had played with her own butthole, fingering and pushing small objects into it. But this was the first time she had allowed someone else to e...joy it. The feeling of someone willing eating her back there was incredible! Anonymous hands and mouths were everywhere, sucking and biting on her. She relaxed, letting them do anything they wanted. Through half closed eyes she saw the woman in the movie. She was straddling one man, his dick buried to the roots in her cunt, while another man. .. damn! She obviously had that beautiful animal trained, too!Following several more cups of coffee and a long hour of lurid, irresistible thinking, the erotically perplexed young wife had decided against keeping their little tete-a-tete. Damn, she had no silly misgivings regarding what Vickie intended should happen and she knew it! To what extent the beautiful, lissome model would go, or expect her to go was another alluring thought which bemused her. Certainly, she had no way of knowing! Such. “Okay, sure, no problem,” Jamie said, "It was nice talking with you, too." Luckily for Leah, her boss went home for the night after his run-in with Jamie. Leah wasn’t supposed to have a friendly conversation with anyone after closing time. After Leah finished her cleaning, she walked back to the front of the bar. To her surprise Jamie had been waiting for her. “Oh Jamie! You startled me! You've been waiting for me all this time?” she asked. “Sorry I scared you. Yes, I waited for you - I hope. The hiker was John Wilkins. He was a very good friend of mine.”“Damn. I really liked John. He was such a nice guy. Always had a kind word for me when he was in town,” she said with real grief in her voice as tears welled up in her eyes. With the anger that one would expect from a person that discovered their lover had been killed, she said, “I hope you nail who ever did it.”“That’s why we are here,” replied Albert.Ed gestured to a chair and said, “Please sit down.”Numb, she moved to the chair.