”She just dropped it on me.I wanted to know more.I wanted to know everything and waited for her to continue.“When she used her passport to fly to ...merica, it twigged our system because it involved a loved one of a royal. Our people in the colonies were alerted to check in and make sure she arrived safely, and to check up on her from time to time as a courtesy to you.“Yesterday our people did a casual check to make sure all was well, and Miss Jones was not to be found. There was no hint of her. Fast and hard because I was ready to get off deep in her ass. She was screaming even louder now, but not from pain, it was different. More like she was going to get off too.(again only 18. Had only gotten a girl off a few times, so i was still a little new to knowing whether or not they were fake) Fake or not it was sexy and only made me go harder and faster. She yelled that she was going to cum, and not to stop. I was so beyond enjoying myself. Then she did it. While I was fucking her ass. "Would you care to come in? I'm sorry I don't have any coffee ready for you." That's all right," the older of the two officers said as he stepped inside. "Mr. McCluskey, this is in reference to a beating in a basement down on Bancroft." Which beating?" Wade asked."What do you mean, which beating?" the officer frowned."Miss Rose, please roll and face the wall," Wade said. She did so, and he went over and rolled back the covers, baring her back."I see," the officer sighed after one glance at the. “Where exactly are you, Miss?”Sandy stammered, “At the Ritz Carlton.”Mom’s intuition told her what next to ask, but she knew better. Sandy, her father, alone at his beach house in Florida, the hurricane, and now slipping away to his hotel? But what could she do? Her mind reeled at the thought, but then she looked at herself, at Randy, at her daughter!Mom replied, “Just come home to me, baby. And...” she took a deep breath, “And, your father, too.”As soon as she said it, she felt a strange.