Both he and Amenthia had grins on their faces, so I figured that I must have done well.Tyr stood up once again and said, “Thank you everyone, this c...ncludes the meeting this morning. Please enjoy your meal and do your Pact house proud in your endeavors today.”The roar from the group was loud and strong, their devotion to Tyr was impressive and, for once, the eyes of the crowd were not on me. Everyone then turned forward towards the centers of their respective tables. At the same time, the doors. " Mike knew that people sometimes said more or remembered better if he let them talk without questions so he didn't say anything waiting for Charles Brodry to continue."After the old lady was found, it was a little over two weeks later that those Duncan boys brought Judy to get some of her grandmother's things," Brodry stopped to see if Mike knew who he was talking about. Mike nodded and Brodry continued. "That James character was driving a new car instead of that beat up old clunker he usually. Apparently her husband had woken from a drunken stupor and discovered his wife missing and despite appeals over the ship's tannoy she had not reappeared. The general consensus amongst the crew and other passengers was that she had accidentally fallen from her balcony when she was almost incapably drunk.The captain decided not to turn round and look for her. We were in the middle of the Atlantic after all and no-one had any idea when she actually fell overboard, so the chances of ever finding. This was the support she needed. She wished she could have seated herself all the way back. It wasn't possible without him removing that finger so lusciously fucking her anus.When the finger came out of her asshole with a tiny little pop, he told her, "Lie back on. the counter. It's plenty big enough." "So you know? From experience?" "What the hell difference does it make. Let me close the door and lock it. I wouldn't want a kid coming in and seeing us." As the door closed, she felt as if.