Now that he was gone after being parted from his flowing hair that had extended all the way down to his shoulders, she was determined to hold onto her... as long as possible no matter what it took.At least her husband was not overly cursed with a driving need for copulation like these half naked savages with urges that required many of them to have multiple wives to keep them satisfied under the blankets. She really didn't mind being taken after being rudely awakened in the middle of the night. Tonight was Thursday night and I intended it to be a busy one.First stop was Roberts’s group; Robert had sent a text wanting me to stop by as soon as I could.“I got my foot in the door a little today; I found a back door access into the Prince’s email accounts, he has several. One he is using strictly to communicate with terrorists. Another is used for banking transactions; Burt is following that one,” Robert said.“It looks like the Prince is playing a shell game with the funds. Billions are. We each had birthdays and got through Thanksgiving and Christmas. All of these special times were difficult, but we got through them together.Lexi was busy in school and doing well again, and I was working hard trying to make ends meet. She almost always had dinner ready when I got home, and started taking care of the house. She really took after her mom. I was watching her grow into a beautiful young woman. Her breasts weren't really large yet, but you could tell she was developing. He could dial the number… He couldn’t do it. ‘God, stop being such a fucking pussy and call the fucking number,’ he muttered to himself. He stood quickly, and in three strides was grabbing the cordless from the dock. He dialed the number before he could think about it again. He listened to the ring one, twice… three times. He was just about to hang up when he heard a breathy greeting. ‘H-hello?’ ‘Hi.’ Even over the phone he could feel the tension. He heard her sharp intake of breath, waited to.