We kissed more and she pressed her tits into my chest, rubbing them in random ovals against me. My left hand was covering her ass cheek and squeezing...it firmly – I released it and let two fingers trace a line along the bottom of her ass, underneath, until I could feel the heat from her pussylips on my fingertips. She fumbled with my belt, and seemed to hesitate when the button on my pants was un-cooperative. I was reaching back, into my wallet to retrieve my rubber before my pants were. The paper is common and will be impossible to trace."Then after the detective reads all the letters she voices another disturbing thing, "Well the writer doesn't threaten or try to intimidate you. And, well is there anything that you are not telling me?'This prompts an irritated reply to explode out of Cheryl, "No there is not! I guess when this bastard kills me then somebody will do something ... unless they are too busy!"The detective is now suspicious and her voice is firm as she says,. Higher and higher we ascended, with no stop in sight. I began to grow a bit dizzy with the tight winding of the staircase. ‘Useful?’ I asked. ‘How is such a thing useful? And where does it come from?’ Now at this point gentle reader, you may be wondering, how does it come to pass that a sixteen year old farm boy speak in such an eloquent manner? Well it comes to pass because too many years have separated me from that boy, you see, and I no longer recall the exact cadence and particulars with. 4 times your normal." Good, that will compensate a lot for the reduced level of oxygen. I am Jacob and this is Tom. You never gave us your name." I beg your pardon. My name is Adar, and these people are Ogely, Stinner, and Xyzby. I am amazed at how closely you resemble us. It would be virtually impossible to tell who is human and who is Wiffer in a crowd."Jacob and Tom were given a quick tour of the ship by Adar. When they returned to the control room, Tom said that he could not see any problem.