It said: I read your profile. Please take a moment to read my message please.” Dark Kent paused, did he feel like reading another message? The title...caught his curiosity. It wasn’t the usual title. Dark Kent decided that if the title was different, possibly the message would be as well. He opened the message. It read:“My name is Gary. I am a black thirty nine year old business man from Marion, Ohio. I am divorced with two sons that I have custody of. Without being too long winded, I’d be. Rinkuji started moaning, deeper and deeper. After 10 minutes she said please now eat my cunt so i moved down to her pussy i opened her shaved pussy lips and sucked her clitoris then my wet tongue i started circling around her pussy hole and she was in heaven, she became more erotic and said “oh arun, oh my god you are the best pussy eater in the whole world, you should teach my husband” i started licking her cunt like a hungry man and she started crying and calling me by my name. Ahaa….. ....RENE! I carefully opened the envelope and removed the plain white paper. I unfolded it and began to read the hand written note It read "THE CAR WILL ARRIVE PRECISELY AT 5 PM. PLEASE SEE THAT YOU ARE READY" It was signed simply with an "R".I sat down and stared at the somewhat cryptic note, reading and re-reading it several times. I found myself slowly tracing the engraved letterson the back of the envelope with my fingertip. I thought to myself "Chrissie, what does this. “He is a lovely baby.”“Thank you.”“You are not swaddling him?”“It’s not done in Australia.”“Do you need anything?”“No. I’m still somewhat tired, but that will pass.”“You need to eat well, too.”“Yes, mother.” Rachel was beginning to wonder whether she would last the week.“He looks OK,” Charles said. “Did he wake much?”“He seems to sleep about three hours at a time,” Patrick said. “We both got up around midnight and I got up, changed him, and put him in bed with Rachel around three. She got up.