I moaned again, this time louder. “Honey, are you touching yourself?” “Yes….”“Good. I want you to”, he said. I was shocked and excited a... the same time. “My cock has been hard. I’ve been stroking it the last fifteen minutes.” The idea that he’d been that excited at the thought of me, and my body, was almost more than I could take. “Linda?” “Yes”, I whispered. “Honey, I want you to cum for me tonight.” “Oh Rick, I want you to fuck me”, I told him. I rubbed my clit furiously, and slid a finger in. They have dessert together. Both enjoyed the deliciously decadent chocolate cake she had made. Eddie flashed his dimpled smile at Gloria as he said, ‘Dinner was fantastic, so was the dessert.’ They heard the brisk, cold wind blowing outside and watched the pure, white snow fall. Gloria then had something in mind that could warm her and Eddie. She went into the bathroom and got the hot tub/whirlpool set up for a steamy, bubbly bath. She also lit a few scented candles around it. ‘I’m about to. As my mind thought about all of the girls of my youth, I stopped on a couple of Latina sisters that I used to play sports with from time to time. One in particular, Marie, was very cute, with tan skin, long, brown curly hair, brown eyes and a very busty chest. Back then, she was at least a large C, despite being in pretty good shape, body type wise. I thought back to one of our days playing soccer together. This trip back would be similar in length to my previous one. I hit the button and. And then the killer might know we were watching for him and move somewhere else. Even if we had known, and somehow managed to not react to that knowledge, there is still nothing we could have done to prevent this. Even with Rebecca on his case, he still managed to kidnap two girls in the top ten; Angela wasn't that high on the list so even if the FBI had tried putting watchdogs out on the girls they probably wouldn't have covered her anyway. We had no way of knowing that the killer knew about.