The number three man would have been fairly close to the cabin, probably only a few cautious minutes away. He had done well, as my 'tells' didn't give...any warning. I didn't want to kill him, he's only the cats-paw, but he would also be my warning to all that would follow these amateurs: 'don't fuck with me, as the results will be unpleasant'. I only need to know where he came from to know who my opposition were.Ten minutes later, he entered the only door as if he was in one of those SWAT teams. Her free hand moving up my thighs to my hips then straight between my legs. I know thatb I cant hide the fact that I have completely soaked my panties and her fingers glisten like diamonds with my juices, she takes too fingers and rubs my pussy whilst talking dirty in my ear. Her fingers dip inside me, teasing me all the time.I must have cried out as she suddenly stopped rubbing and brought her fingers to her lips and pt them straight into her mouth and sucked my juices right off her fingers,. We’d managed to acquire and borrow enough garden furniture now, 2 barbecue’s to cook on, the food, drink and disposable plates and cutlery. We ticked off the various items and agreed we were just about ready for tomorrow afternoon. Whilst we were reviewing things, Carol text me asking if we needed any help with things tomorrow. Joan and I agreed that more hands would make for lighter work so responded that yes, this would be brilliant. Carol replied that she and Scott would be over mid morning. Then the woman came closer, those glowing eyes rising to meet Marsha's.Marsha had never seen a more beautiful woman. She reminded her of someone but couldn't place it. Her head didn't seem to be working right. So beautiful...Mookie's leash dropped to the ground and the dog ran for her life, the image of a huge, slavering three-headed mastiff in her head. She heard her mistress gasp, the last sound she would ever make in this world, but the dog kept running.Today...Detective Dianna Shepherd.