’ ‘What can you tell me so far?’ ‘We pulled a blond, slim, white woman with the rose tattoo, and a muscle bound, bald headed black man out of ...ere. Both were alive when they left. There is an empty S & W 38 snub nose revolver lying on the floor. We are not sure if only the man or both of them were shot.’ ‘I can show you happened, will you allow me to be there to see it too?’ ‘What do you know about this?’ I did not want to disclose anything to them without the reassurances I asked for. ‘No as. I crouched at the foot of the bed and brought the flogger gently down on Monique’s pussy. Her inner thighs twitched, and threatened to close as the leather slapped against her skin. Monique’s mouth was opened and she was breathing heavily, her eyes were fixed on the flogger in my hand as again I brought the tails down again lightly on her pulsing mound. “Are you ready to scream for me slave?” I taunted her with the flogger, gently grazing her pussy with the beaded ends of the. Only one or two were films rest were blue films. Then I lay down and stretched my legs on the berth. She also sits down with back to wall and put her legs folded on the berth. Then from corner of eye I was seeing her. Time passed night it was about 1am and she finish with one pic. All this time my leg sometimes touching her big ass. Aunty ass feels very soft and nice. Then she got up for going to toilet. That time I see her big round buttocks are moving up and down shaking when she walks. And. . well ... I hope so." I wasn't quite as sure about that as she was."What kind of a girl would you want to have?"I shrugged. "I don't know. Beggars can't be choosers."She laughed lightly. "You aren't very confident in yourself, are you?"I shrugged again."How would you like to be my boyfriend?" she asked out of the blue.I had no idea how to answer that question. I was shaking my head, never having considered it as an option."Yeah ... sure," I finally blurted out. Is she crazy? What guy wouldn't.