Honestly, if you’re watching this and I’m – gone…then nothing would make me happier. I mean it, babe.’ He brushed a tear from his eye and sm...led softly. ‘I love you, Chelsea.’ He sat staring at the camera for a long moment, then his face broke into that breathtaking grin. ‘And, I told you so.’ He winked at me. I sat there, frozen, as the screen went black again, staring at the TV in case there was more that I had missed previously. But the DVD eventually ended and I knew I had finally heard. Thinking of her young body, wet and hot, steaming in the shower. He'd imagine her kneeling infront of him, her big green eyes staring up at him pleadingly as he thrusted his thick cock down her throat. She'd look so small and delicate, impaled on his throbbing length. She of course had no idea how he felt. But that didn't feel like enough anymore, as Mark settled into the bed for the second time today. He could hear Lily humming in the shower, as he imagined her stripping down. His cock was. Same story, Buckingham's prints only. Someone cleaned every single thing before he got to that room." Only a cop would've thought of something like that," Wilson, who was uncomfortable investigating another cop never the less felt compelled to point out."No shit," Miller said. "And for a switch in the pattern, the telephone handset, where he allegedly made the 911 call, does not have his prints on it." Is it clean too?" Nope." He shook his head. "We got traces of five other prints from it,. Lippin' ponies don't give me as much trouble as this mare does !" Ron said out loud while slapping Harriot on the backside "Now for Fu...Sake will you keep still !!" Ron mananged to shoe harriot and let her back leg down."You'll have to excuse Rons' language I'm affraid !" Vanessa laughed "Is that a new girl then, Mam one of yer new slaves ?" Ron asked inquisitively " Well No ....'not yet' " Vanessa responded with a whisper to the last comment "No Miranda here is what you might call a colleague.