I sat next to her sliding my hand up her dress under the table while we ate our food.It was now time to head back home and we drove back over the moor... finding a nice spot to pull off the road. There was hardly a car and we could see the road for miles, I was finally going to fuck that gorgeous fanny on that gorgeous granny.Sitting in the car we started to kiss while sliding my hand up her dress, her fanny was wet. Joyce had my cock out, wanking it franticly“Fuck me here and now, I‘ve waited. "You know Jeremy is like an old church lady," Andrew said as he laughed. Brit didn't seem to find it funny. I didn't commit to either school of thought."Andrew why don't you and I go see an old friend of mine," I suggested. He didn't look all that happy but he agreed.When we got in the car I said, "We are going to have to find him first. I want him for some information about making liquor." So how do you find him," Robert asked."I'm going to start by finding someone he owes money," I said and. I told me that I won’t do any thing illegal. He laughed & told that I have to simply spend an evening with a lady. Now I knew what he wanted. He told me that he was a driver of a rich lady & the lady was feeling a bit lonely & wants some one to spend a weekend. I said “I am all yours”. He too my no. & paid my bill & went.After 2 days, I received the call from the same gentleman & he gave me an address in Alibagh and asked me to reach there by Saturday afternoon. I agreed to it. On Saturday, I. No less than four police cars and seven officers converged on the house guns drawn, but found the structure completely dark and quiet. They noticed the broken front window but upon entering and turning on the lights, found nothing. A complete search of the house did not turn up any sign of intruders or Lynette.Over the next several months the police, as well as Cherie and Marissa (when accompanied) searched the house over and over again without finding a single shred of evidence or sign of the.