I'm calling to give you an update on your case." Case?" The sexual assault investigation," he said, being politically correct."Oh." The box opened, bu... the memory was still a hazy, dark ball. "I don't remember much about it," she said."We have everything we need," said Simpson. "I just wanted to let you know that we believe the man who did it is now dead." Dead?" Yes, he was killed in an accident. He won't be able to bother you again." That's nice," she said, her voice slightly dreamy. "I won't. With each step that her horse took, the saddle moved beneath her, creating subtle friction on the sensitive skin between her legs. Her sex tingled incessantly, driving her to distraction.The warmth of the weather wasn't helping, either. She had begun to sweat, causing her black curls to plaster themselves to her skin, and her white shirt to cling to her body, exposing her hard, aroused nipples. She had hoped to convince her remaining troops that the old Asiara was back, but realized that right. She removes her bra and her tits immediately drop, revealing their natural sag. I immediately reach down and start sucking her left nipple until she moans then switch over to the right one. I pull away so she can focus on undressing. She removes her pants and eveals her lace panties and before I can admire that sight, she has removed them revealing her shaved pussy - but not too recently since I could see and feel the regrowing hair. Now completely undressed, I have her do a spin to admire. 'Okay, no more compliments then, ' I said mischievously.'I didn't say no more. Just the occasional one will do, say every five minutes.' Lucy too was grinning.The meal was thoroughly enjoyable but paled in comparison to the company. We had serious moments, talking about life in general, and more about our personal lives but these were interspersed with jokes and insults. She was different than Jennifer had been in many ways but in others, like their sense of humour, they might have been twins..