Two well dressed women stepped delicately into the Knightsville soil, their noses twitching at the sight of well worn dresses, and shabby looking shaw...s. Compared to the two Alexandria women, the towns women looked worn and dirty. Amelia knew from experience that they were mail order brides. Ezekiel Lotol, and Todd Twinner had both written to the to Alexandrian newspaper, looking for young women to come and care for their children. She knew in time, these two city beauties would settle down,. “Bingo” said the biggest guy Jacob [obviously the leader of the pack].They sauntered to the back seats where Tracey was half asleep.“Well. What have we got here?” asked Jacob. “Tell the driver to stop at the Stadium and fuck off,” he instructed.The bus soon puuled off the road as Tracey was dozing, the front door oped and closed – Tracey was alone, in a dark isolated car park, with 6 horny black guys!Jacob placed his hands on the inside of her thighs and slowly opened them. She groaned a. ‘Just a naughty thought out of the blue made me blush, Mrs Perkins. I had an image of a man in white shorts with rippling muscles.’ ‘Oh dear, please call me Peg dear. I used to have thoughts like that when I needed a man but age has taken care of that. Is he here at Awarua Beach?’ Jess attempted to avoid lying. ‘I shouldn’t think so.’ ‘Marion Street’s boy arrived home two days ago. I haven’t had the pleasure of seeing him stripped but imagine he’d have rippling muscles.’ ‘I’m writing a novel. These detectives have a few questions for you.”“Ms. Tanner. I’m detective Woodberry and this is detective Tanner. Can you identify this picture?”She held up her I-pad and she saw a picture of Hanna Galang. She was wearing jeans and a shirt.“Yes, that’s one of my roommates, Hanna Galang. I filed a missing person’s report of her and Jerry Ranthom.”“She was located at a hospital in Binghamton, NY. She’s okay and will be returning to here within the week. We’re following up with your missing.