She even managed a little smile and a twirl for me. Then I helped her get into the bathtub and to sit down into the water. I got to splash water on he... body and then wash her hair. That wasn’t so bad. Then I got to rub the bar of soap over her body with my fingertips exploring her breasts as I did so. Stormy wanted me to soap up a washcloth and then wash her with that. I did but I still got to feel of her tits. For a fifteen-year-old feeling Stormy’s tits was a real thrill. She knew exactly. After we order, I ask if there was anything you wanted to do anything special this weekend, you say you would like to go to a movie or a concert, or maybe even a party, I tell you we can probably do that and then some but you never know what can happen in three days. Now as we are eating we start to talk about a various amount of. “Good now just stay calm and nothing bad will happen, you got it”“Got it” I said smiling up at him. He smiled right back and leaned down to kiss me. The soft gentle kiss quickly turned to a very erotic passion filled one. Soon we were on top of each other on his bed. My robe was being quickly untied.“Hey, hey we still need to go see our family” I said pushing his face off mine. He gave me a sad puppy dog face as he got up. I walked over to my closet and threw on some sweats and a tank top.. He motioned me to a chair beside his desk and fell heavily into his own.“I didn’t catch your name,” he said.“Hamar,” I answered. “Dag Hamar.” All right, I admit. It’s not quite as dramatic as “Bond, James Bond.”“Yes, Mr. Hamar, and Swedes don’t open Thai restaurants,” he said bluntly. “Why don’t you just come out and tell me why you are here?” Okay. Either he was an especially sharp cookie, or he already knew a lot about the case.“Simon Barnett is missing,” I said.“I heard that already,” he.