”My heart skipped a beat, “Why? What happened to her?”“She was found murdered, her head detached from body with the message ‘We are here, we...are strong’ scrawled beside her on the floor in blood, along with some religious artifacts.” She sat down on my couch, “Your number was the last dialed, so I must ask what your relationship with the victim was?”“I was working on a simple case for her; you see I am a private investigator. She wanted me to track down the whereabouts of her father. I did what. He pulls his dick back. She looks at her husband. He is still smiling. She looks back and see the condom covered dick. She guided it to her wet opening.“This what you wanted Hun? You want to watch him fuck my pussy?” Stacy askedHe just nods. She pushes back and he entered her. She presses her ass all the way back. She moaned and keep eye contact with her husband as the guy starts pumping. She grunted with each thrust. “Fuck me!” She moaned; the guy starts pumping faster. You can hear as the guy. “That sounds interesting.”“And I can do some, I don’t know, chops with potatoes and a salad.”“Sounds good,” she said.Seven o’clock came and I downed a glass of Orvieto, which suddenly every shop on the island seemed to be selling. I had all the reggae stuff from my iTunes programmed and it was currently something by Steel Pulse.At 7:15 she pulled up in a little Hyundai i10, which is a popular car on the island but seemed less substantial than she deserved. She was wearing a dress, a smart and. It struck her that that was true. She thought about Bobby’s suggestion that she get involved in volunteer work. It might be good for much more than meeting a man.“Well then, you’ll have time to come visit occasionally,” said Mirriam.Agatha felt her throat tighten and tears started to blur her vision. She looked back down, embarrassed that she could be so affected by simple kindness.“I will,” she said.“Good night, then,” said her new friend.Five minutes went by while they worked on separating.