"Women talk about sex all the time, but I didn't think guys did that." "Sometimes, but the problem with guys is that they don't always tell the truth.... Suddenly a thought crossed my mind. I might have been reading this all wrong. It was possible that Munson was lying when he bragged to his friend that he was fucking my wife in her ass. He might have been making the whole thing up to make himself look good. He certainly appeared to be the kind of guy who was capable of doing something like that.. ”“Where did you go?” Betty asked.“We met up with some boys, Ma’am,” Savannah said.“So you coordinated this meeting with some boys. What did you DO when you met up with them?” Betty asked.“We smoked a doobie and had a little peach brandy,” Savannah admitted. She was starting to become red in the face with embarrassment.“That was my peach brandy?” Betty asked.“Yes, Ma’am,” Savannah looked like she was going to cry.“Don’t give me those crocodile tears. Did you fuck any of those boys?” she. ....what are you doing sis?” I asked expecting an answer, then she smiled seductively and then she came on top of me. She pushed me down so that I was now lying on the bed and the rest if my legs were over the edge of the bed. I was puzzled, "Nicole, is this a game?" I asked surprised but yet pretty horny because I could feel her weigh on my dick and I didn't to start turning hard. It was then that she kissed me; I enjoyed the feel of soft lips on mine. Her saliva was uniquely sweet and I. We then went to a grocery store and bought enough for two people people to eat for two weeks. We put the groceries away first then went into my bedroom and put her new clothes in the second closet there. I made room for her dresser which would be delivered later that day. Billie said nothing but seemed to be holding back a lot of emotion. We went back to my office and pulled up my clients list of suspects, neither his wife or her son were listed. Billie began to check on the financial records.