I compliedHis hands rubbed my back which I admit felt good but the his hand slipped between my buttocks , I was shocked but enjoying it , and start...d to get a hard on, his hand then went under and his slippery hand soaped my balls , and held me cock,What are you doing I asked,Do you like it , he asked I hesitated but said yes ,iTurned round, he was standing under the shower rinsing the soap off himself, his cock was stiff like mine ,I started rinsing my self when he stepped over took my hand. Pot, meet kettle.It was on a night that she was supposed to visit that I saw the teenage girl waiting by the door to my apartment building. She was standing there when I came home from work. She looked like she'd been crying, and as I approached I recognized her. She was one of my little sister Andrea's few friends. It took a moment before I remember her name was Tammie."Sue? Please, you have to help me," she said."What's wrong? Is Andrea okay?"She looked at me as if she was in pain, and then. She griped his cock harder, stroking faster, as his finger dipped deep into her , sliding up over her clit , rocking back and forth. He heard her moan as he dipped his finger deep again feeling all her wetness as her pussy muscles griped him. He took his finger from her pussy wiping it gently over her nipple then tasting it with his lips. The sweet taste and fragrance drove him wild, as his tongue left a moist trail over her soft tummy to her pussy. His tongue licking and probing as she. In addition to the Board of Donaldson and the EU prosecutors, we decided to send the information to a pair of investigative journalists who specialised in finance; one based in America and the other in England.Owen convinced me to add a friend of his, a blogger, to the list; her name was Gillian, and she was a genius. Once she got the story out, her site had over a hundred thousand page hits in the first 48 hours.We had been back in the UK for a couple of days when we got our first real clue.