"Over the sound of retreating footsteps, the Coroner replied, "Sure thing."The door opened and closed. There were a few moments of silence, broken by ...he Coroner's breathing. He took a deep breath, paused and then let it out.He mumbled under his breath, "Yeah, I got your card Detective."She heard him wad it up, a moment later it thunked into a waste can. His face appeared in her vision. It was horribly pockmarked. Deep scars from acne peppered his skin. There was something oddly familiar about. You must understand by now why I'm doing this - why it's important to me." I'm don't think I've ever really understood it," he complained, but the level of vehemence was definitely less than some of his earlier complaints."Let's, uh, talk about it in our room for a minute, shall we?" Eleanor said as she pulled him to his feet without much resistance from him. He had an idea how their 'conversation' would go.Eleanor's campaign to overcome his objections to her nudity with plentiful and vigorous. Ab main kuch jyada hi exited ho gaya aur apna shirt nikal diya aur sirf barmuda pahan kar unke pass jake so gaya. Maine apna hath unki gardan ke niche dala aur dusre hatho se unka bayan hath maine apni kamar par rakha. Maine apna dayan pair unke pairo par rakha aur unse lipat gaya. Meri in harkato se wo jag gayi lekin maine turant apna hath unke muh par rakh diya aur fir maine unse kaha ki aaj muze aapke sath sona hai. Maine unke muh par se hath hataya aur unki kamar pe hath rakh kar unko apni. She went upstairs and called out."Daddy? Susan!"They weren't in the house at all.Perplexed, Pam headed for the only other place they might be. She slammed out the back door and made for the barn, bouncing with light exuberance. Mark's warm oozy cum tickled at her damp cunt, making it tingle. Her panties were still crammed under the seat of the station wagon, and a surge of wicked pleasure licked through her at the naughty sensation of being nude beneath her skirt. It was one of the nicest.