Today was different though. It started just after 11 when my secretary brought a Mr Maroney. “What can I do for you Mr Maroney?” I asked. “I nee... you to find my wife” he replied “She’s been gone for a week, very unusual for her”This is a common story and usually the answer is she’s a woman’s shelter because she “fell down the stairs” one to many times. Or she’s been dumped somewhere for some poor bastard to find. “Problems at home?” I enquired“Not that I know of. She’s been away working and was. "Now where were we, babe? Oh yes, I remember. We were about to play with this."Cath watched Sandra quickly undress and walk over to the drawer when she kept her toys. Facing Cath, she lifted the large black dildo to her mouth, and slowly slid the realistic cock head between her lips and sucked it."They will be gone for the rest of the day so there is plenty of time for us to enjoy each other. First time for everything, you never know, we may prefer it. But somehow I think we both know what we. Suddenly she cut the call and when I called back the mobile was switched off and there is no call from her for a week, even if I call there is no responds.Then after a week she came to talk to my mom and informed her that she has started a beauty parlor and while going she turned and winked at me, but I was very angry on her. Then I made a call to her and asked what happen and why she cut the call on that day, she said she will explain about it later and invited me to her newly opened parlor,. As she pointed out to her daughter, “Why, he’s three years older than I am.”Her father’s opening question was exactly as Jennifer expected, “What does he do for a living?”Jennifer teased him, “Do? He doesn’t do anything, dad.”“He expects you to keep him?”Sensing impeding apoplexy, she said, “Of course not dad. He’s rich. He sold his business last year for I don’t know how many millions. You can look them up, Stapleford Secure Systems and his name is David Ransome.”“I’ll check while you speak to.