By the time he and Angela get back to the store, police tape is already up and cutting the crowd from the scene. “What happened?” Angela asks the ...oroner when they walk into the shop.“Ah, Detective Veris,” the coroner says. “From my initial examination it appears something was rammed through the poor fella’s chest then contracted around the heart. Now, it may sound crazy but, I would say it was a hand.”“You’d be surprised at the things I’ve seen,” Spencer remarks.“Oh?” the coroner says. “Would. We were made for each other! My career in information technology, for a leading internet security company, guaranteed that I would live comfortably. Not having to worry about where I was going to sleep. Knowing that I could keep her in the lifestyle she was accustomed to had to explain her attraction to me. Never admitting that to me when I asked, her answer was that I was different from the rest of the guys. She is so wholesome and pure, it never occurred to me that she could be lying. We had. I go to the bottom bunk and lie down and try to think of how the hell I get in this jail cell. The cell was made of cinder blocks and the door was an 8'thick steel with a square glass in the center and a long window on the side of the door that let you see out into the corridor. There were no windows in the cell. That night as I lay in my bed I finally drifted off to sleep after I tried to muzzle my cries in my blanket. "Yo Mexico"! I opened my eyes and realized that dude was in my. I started sawing away between her thighs and she opened them up a little for me. That was enough room for me to rub my cock along her pussy. She put her hand over mine as I continued to stroke her tit."Mmmmmmmm, Steve, mhmphwsfh," she moaned. I continued moving my cock along her slit and felt her juices begin to flow. She unconsciously moved her legs farther apart. I took my hand off her tit and guided my cock into her love tunnel. Once I was in there I put my hand back on her tit and she held.