“No thanks. I don’t drink coffee.” I plopped on the other end of the sectional sofa. We talked for about 10 minutes.“So, Az, are you done with...that cigarette yet? Because I really want to tackle you.”He chuckled a little at this. “By all means, do what ever you want to me.”I lunged at him and straddled his lap. He ran his hands up and down my back as I kissed him deep and hard. After what seemed an eternity, lip locked together, he lift my shirt and tucked it under my bra. Slowly, he began to. ’ ‘Excellent. It’s a triple.’ Before Jacob could speak again, the doorbell rang and Thorne grinned. ‘They’re here.’ He went into the foyer and returned in minutes, escorting Mary, Leon, baby Morgan and Sammi into the dining room. Pieter came rushing out of the kitchen and took the baby, making her squeal in delight as he raised her in the air. ‘Take it easy, Uncle Pieter. You’re going to scare her to death.’ ‘Not a chance.’ He smiled at Leon, then cuddled Morgan, tickling her belly before. When she had been with Paulie her body felt in need. Now her body was on fire, both outside and inside, and the excitement was continuously exploding within her body. She felt her brother's mouth leave her breast and then he was licking and sucking over the flesh of her quivering belly, moving downward agonizingly slow, seemingly on a mission to join his exploring fingers that were now working around and inside of her pulsating pussy.With Paulie Sarah had felt curiosity. Now it was wanton lust!. ‘Do you have something different in mind?’ ‘Oh, I think your idea is very good, and the facts so far and the logic suggest it.’ Phyllis said. ‘But as my son and Agatha Christie both say, the spouse must always be looked at as a possible suspect.’ ‘Ah, you think Robert Ferris was involved?’ Cindy asked. ‘Well, we must certainly consider his role in his wife’s actions and death that night.’ Phyllis replied. ‘We also have to find out who Linda Ferris’s associates within the PCGW were, and see if.