But unless the real killer happens to turn himself or herself in, the odds don’t look to be going in your favor at the moment.’ I sat there in sho...k. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. ‘There has to be something we can do.’ He looked at me, then down at the police report. ‘Ms. Rodriguez was stabbed 7 times in the back with a kitchen knife. A knife from her kitchen no less. The police think she knew her attacker because the door wasn’t broken in. She was found in a pile of blood in the. Then I passed out...***I woke slowly. I had no idea how much time had passed, but my muscles,my whole body felt stiff and sore. My head was throbbing from thechloroform, and as I blinked, trying to focus my eyes started to waterfrom the pain and bright light.I tried to focus my thoughts along with my vision, but my head feltmuddled and it was hard to concentrate with the constant pounding.Still, slowly, I started to get my attention focused again. Few thingsmade sense at first. I realized that. My penis was chaffed and burning, my testicles feeling like they had been squeezed in a vise. Our love making had been so greedy that we smelled like athletes after a long and hard fought contest. Saturday evening and the conversation that followed in bed led to wild animal that still had us both exhausted.Since the porno shop in New York City Charie had been living with the constant curiosity of how another man’s hard cock would feel inside her. Having never discouraged the fantasy I never. ‘Found you, pretty lady!’ the smiling one in the front passenger seat said. She barely suppressed a giggle at this, which was surprising, since Susie wasn’t normally a giggling person, at least not lately, when she’d been so busy with research and writing, not to mention defending. Without a thought she said: ‘And just what do you propose to do with me, now that you’ve found me.’ She sounded outrageous, the immediate reaction that she had to what she’d said was that it was outrageous. She knew.