'That was wonderful my darling.' He said. Jackie stared back at him with a loving smile.'If only you know how much.' She replied.'I can tell baby, you...were hungry for sex and it was electric.''I'm surprised you had the energy after what you've been up to.''What do you mean?' Asked Stephen.'There's no point in trying to deny it, Samantha has told me everything; I suspected something anyway.''Are you angry?''No Stephen, I'm not angry, I just couldn't stand it knowing they were getting serviced. Some garments had been removed to allow natural functions to take place without soiling them, but they had been carefully stored.The Emir, meanwhile was amusing himself with one of the stewardesses, who was performing feats of near genius with her tongue on his genitals, in the vain hope of being invited into the Golden Palace harem. The virgin stewardess, carried on every royal flight in case the Emir, may he live for ever, desired one, was crying her eyes out at the rear of the plane. It was. Suffice it to say, no one has been known to hold back any information when these are used. They were giving up stuff they did in high school before it was all done. Charleston told us about some stuff he did with the fund too, I have it writing for you" Gary assured him as he handed over a sheet of paper."That is great news. So what's in the suitcase?" he asked."The money they extorted from Miss Rossum, as well as some of the remaining money they took from their other victims" Gary informed. Not the identity of the person that mailed the hated thing. Finally, the rep tells to call the police. Dreading what's coming she hangs the phone on its perch and resolutely dials the number.An hour later a female detective arrives and the frustration mounts as she is asked, "Did you touch the envelopes. Well it doesn't matter, getting prints off of paper is iffy at best. The paper is common and will be impossible to trace."Then after the detective reads all the letters she voices another.