As I peered around the corner, there was her friend Jenny on her knees in only her panties gently licking Sarah’s pussy. Sarah’s eyes caught mine...as she adjusted her legs to allow Jenny better access. Jenny’s hand moved to Sarah’s ass and she took a long stroke with her tongue up and down Sarah’s slit and then slyly looked my way.Nonchalantly, Sarah introduced me again to Jenny. “Mike, you’ve met Jenny before,” as Jenny smacked Sarah’s ass rose to her feel from her position and strolled. "**Two figures – wearing cloaks that were far too heavy for the season – stood further cloaked in the darkness of an alley, far from any of the torches or firepots that lit the night. The pair gazed upon the walls surrounding Blackhawk Hall."So, Ashtar is gone, and Crystania has come," said the first, far taller and leaner than the second."Yes, it is ridiculously easy to get information out of the place. They don't seem to care who knows what's going on in there," the shorter figure replied."I. Peter shook his head. "It's just me. Mom is...Mom's gone. I...don't knowwhere she is. She never texted me, no voice messages, nothing."After a long moment of silence, Venetia's voice intoned an offer. "Didyou want to talk about it?"Peter shrugged. "I've got nothing better to do. Let's talk." No, Petra. I mean here. At my office." Venetia clarified. "It could usea cleaning anyway. All these coffee mug stains on my desk are making thesurface look ugly. I need your expertise, dear."Upon hearing. Ron told John about their troubles the past few days and told him about killing the two Bower brothers.John shook his head; "I sent a bullet over their heads a month ago. They were trying to steal my horse. I think they wanted to eat it. I know the State Police were here looking for them for a while. I don't know what for."Ron pulled the wanted posters out of his jacket and handed them to John."Nasty fellows, huh," he grunted. He handed the papers back to Ron."Oh, I forgot to ask you," John.