I don't think he's either. I hope I'm right. Watch your back, Rod. The fact that he somehow got your cell phone number scares the bejeezus out of me. ...nd, he knows about Amy."She was just leaving Irvine headed south on I-5 when her phone rang. "Hampton. Hi, Paul, what have you got for me? A pay phone? Shocking. Where? Where? Outside a parts store in Victorville? Any chance there was surveillance anywhere we may be able to get? Didn't think so but I had to ask. What did the team find? Anything?. I was cumming instantly.“ Mmm, Wendy you sure this is it! I’m gonna miss my slut, “ he said staring down to see the streaks of me creaming on his veiny cock. I never replied and he pierced my pussy even harder. His baseball glove sized hands reached around and pinched my clit. The slight pain sent a sensation through me. I couldn’t even form words as came harder than ever before. The sweat and tears from Nico’s cock had mascara flowing down my face. I loved this. I loved the whore staring back. I remained quiet and he whined, "But they won't tell me the truth! How can I get any insight into what might be going on in their bodies or minds if they won't tell me the truth?"He stared at me with pleading eyes and asked, "Would you do this for me..., and for them? Will you talk to these six girls and write their stories? The stories would probably be worthy of posting or publishing, and I would have data that I otherwise couldn't get."I took a deep breath and answered, "OK. Let me think. If that makes any sense.’ ‘More than you know honey.’ Brandon said with a smile. Then as he stood he pulled her to her feet. She looked at him funny and said, ‘What’s going on dad?’ Brandon smiled wider and said, ‘Well several things. I’m getting rather tired of sitting here waiting on Katy here to wake up. Seems to me she’s not waking anytime soon, and if she does she’s not going anywhere. Besides I know her and if I don’t have more to tell her about her baby girl’s condition than what I.