He asked if I had the resources and the desire to pay for a search if it turned out to be a protracted search. I assured him that I wanted Brenda foun... and that I was willing to mortgage my house if I had to.I met Bob Cassidy at the restaurant that day. He quickly explained his qualifications and gave me a brief history of his company. Bob Cassidy was a retired police detective. He had been in business for himself for about seven years and his list of solved cases was impressive. By the time we. There were no 'Jetson' type flying cars in the twenty-fourth century;most cars were small and manufactured from plastics stronger than steeland powered by batteries that only needed to be exchanged once a year.The vehicles coasted along silently.Mason's car was parked about halfway across the lot and Jennifer's feetached from wearing her heels by the time they got to it. Jennifer stoodby her door waiting for Mason to open it for her, as a high rankingCompanion bot she was programmed to expect. I... how… why…?” She looked up at him with her beautiful eyes looking for answers.Jackson smiled, “Shh…”Waves of pleasure hit her hard as she convulsed on the table between the two men. She was having her first orgasim. Lucas grinned and stood up. This was his favorite part.As she twitched coming down from her orgasim he gripped her hips and thrust inside her all at once. She screamed as he ripped through her hymen, “STOP! NO! PLEASE!”Lucas grunted as he pulled out and slammed into her once. As she sits among the mourners, not one would guess the adventure she had in the Chaster’s wood, retrieving the pretty pink flowers she wears in her bonnet. But her two little serving girls, they know their mistress well. Although they can’t tell what, they know something has changed within her. **** The following months do not pass well for our lady. She is besieged by suitors everyday, none of whom she has the slightest intention of marrying. However, she won’t be able to avoid it for much.