? She was wearing a white shirt and long denim skirt, and apair of low heeled sandals.? "I'm Stacy." she said.? "Are you looking foradhesives?" No," K...n replied, "actually, the opposite of that.? This is theadhesive, uh, that was used.? I need the solvent." Hmm, let me look out back.? We don't usually sell much of that adhesive,and I'm not sure we have any solvent." Oh great," moaned Ken."Sorry?" Oh nothing - I'll wait here." Thanks."Stacy made her way into one of the side rooms and came back. Finally she collapsed onto the bolster as her breaths tore through her shattered frame and her soft buttocks heaved up and down like a boat at sea. I gently started to thrust back and forth between her peachy bum cheeks. She lay gasping as she recovered her senses and then gasped to me."Don't come just yet. I've got to collect your sperm. I need it."I realised what she meant. There had been a small 'boat shaped' little cup on the bedside table. This was obviously going to be used by her to hold. He's threatening to fire the poor schmucks who collected the body and didn't notice that he was a gallon or so short and had a broken neck. Although in their defense, there's no sign of forced entry and no sign of a struggle. The whole place is meticulously neat. The guy had a bit of an OCD thing going, I think. Murder wouldn't have been my first guess, either." Any good news?" The guy's family all live out of state. They've been waiting for the body to be released before coming in to close up. "What is so funny?" the chorus of deep voices demanded with mock severity.Flapping my hands at them uselessly, I let the giggles have their way with me, well aware that they were now the amused ones. When the first tear streaked down my face, I knew I would have to use that kit Lady Ancen got me sooner than she could have imagined. I grabbed a tissue and dabbed my face as I found control once more. My mascara and eye-liner had run and my cheeks would need to be re-blushed, but other than that,.