I spoke to an evidence man serving as telephone duty officer up there for the weekend. 'Guy named Greeley. He had the patrolman bring the damned camer... to him at his home, for Christ's sake! 'Lazy bastard."Anyhow, this Greeley called me this afternoon, I told him what I knew, and he, sitting there at home with the fuckin' camera, allowed as how it certainly did look as if the dents on the camera were consistent with its being used to knock the girl in the head. Ain't forensic science. I shook his hand... He said, “Well I guess she didn't get a chance to ask you... “ “Ask me what?” “ Well maybe I should start at the beginning, after we had our conversation in Germany I met up with a French partisan group. I stayed with them till D-Day we sabotaged everything in our way. The day we met up with the troops I was shot by a sniper.” “ I was shot in my private parts.” I cringed at the thought... Ralph continued I spent weeks in a field Hospital then they flew me back to the. We kiss, our tongues searching the depths of each other's mouths, and you tell me that you're not wearing any knickers. I pull you close, the satin of your black dress folding itself around us as you lift your leg to my hip and unzip my fly. "Wait," I say, as I notice rope fencing used for the conference. I unhook some ropes from the stand, and lead you over to a table that formed part of the displays. You look at me slyly as though you know what's coming. "You wanted risky," I say, as I bend. At first I let my arms hang by my side thrusting in and out of her sloppy wet pussy. She reached back and put her hands on her ass but I quickly grabbed them and held her wrists as I continued to push all the way in, then almost all the way out. She began moaning and cooing with pleasure. “Darling”“yes”“lets go downstairs. I want to ride you in the family room” I slapped her in the bum and followed her to the finished basement, where we spent so much time doing family things. She pointed to one.