Looking at her chart, she was in her 40's, she was very petite, 5'4" and 98 pounds. As I greeted her at the front, we shook hands, and she followed ...e to one of the massage rooms. Her hair was blond, and a pair of breasts I'm guessing were probably 34b's, and she smelled amazing. Once inside, I asked what type of massage she was looking for. Steffani replied that she was just looking to relax, something to help her sleep, as her insomnia was wreaking havoc on her morning commute. . They might be gators!" Alligators?" Yeah, don't knock us off unless you want to be eaten."That thought slowed her down, and we cruised much slower as she drove us up the twisting river.About 3 miles ahead, I saw the place I wanted, "Up there where the sand beach is."Traci drove us up to the beach and stopped."Just idle up and beach it on the sand."She did what I told her, and she made a perfect landing, "How'd I do?" She asked as she stood up and jumped off into the ankle-deep water."Perfect!". .. so ... slowly ... suck itinto my mouth."Ummmmm," I murmur, my eyes closing as you force your finger into andout of my mouth. My hands release your hand and drop palms out,helplessly at my sides. My lovely arms shimmy and my bare torso followssuit as your left hand grabs my ass cheeks. With your right hand at mymouth and your left on my ass, you have taken your rightful ownership ofyour boy.The fingers of your left hand find the slit in my harem pants. As youknead my buns, my soft breasts. Farmer.”“Afternoon Phil; got a minute?”“Don’t know Heck. What kind of trouble do you want me to get in the middle of now?”“Just took on a client who says she is under investigation for her husband’s death, but she doesn’t think he is dead.”“Only got one of those right now. We are talking about Elizabeth Markham right?”“That’s the one. What can you tell me about it?”“Not much. The husband, Reginald Markham, left his place of employment at five on May the third and hasn’t been seen or heard from.