It's Jake Olson. Is Paul in?" Oh, hi Mr. Olsen. I'll ring him for you." she replied.In a few seconds, Paul Grayson came on the line. "Hi Jake, how are...you/" Not wonderful, Paul. I need your services and sooner rather then later. Can you come over now?"He heard the tension in my voice. "I'll see you in around 30 minutes, Jake."True to his word, Paul Grayson was sitting in a chair in my office as promised. I felt better just having him near. He was the head of a private investigation service that. I must admit that I was more than a little aroused at finding out that Mal had watched my Wife jilling off. I already found it hot that he had seen her naked but this was another level. I made it my mission to get her onto the bed in front of the mirror and fuck her in the afternoon while the curtains were open and put on a show for Mal. I decided there was no time like the present, not thinking he would maybe not enjoy it quite so much after what he had already seen that day. I walked in and. The position we were in was awkward. I had to hold the small of Claras back in order to maintain my presence inside her. I knew we would have to readjust soon, but first I wanted to work my cock all the way into her cunt just to show her what she was in for. Clara winced as I sent my tool deeper into her chamber. In contrast to Alyssa, my sister was unable to resist responding to my infiltrations, whether she was trying or not. She turned her head to the side and let out a loud breath. Then she. A moment later they were all back at the house, Helen was taking care of Millie and Mica's wounds and bruises. "No apparent deep lacerations, extended surface bruising, no skeletal abrasions or breaks. John I have detected slight cerebral swelling and minor lacerations to the back of her cerebral container," Helen told John.Looking her over John saw the small bump on Mica's head, sighing John was glad the bastard was dead though he'd like to kill him a few times over for what he'd done.A few.