They were, um, I guess you could say 'accidentally shredded' since there was no reason for them to be filed. I was going to give you a call this week ...o let you know that you should do something with the place. Let me know if you need me to write up a contract."There wasn't even a trail that the house had been sold to that guy. I asked the intern, "How much were you guys able to recover from him? He was pretty liquid, and I know that they are trying to get his bank accounts in California and. I waited a day or so and called Roxanne back. The conversation seemed a little more relaxed, so after some idle chit chat, I pressed Roxanne for a private meet up.“I just want to get to know you a little better,” I said. “You’re such a quiet and private person and I can respect that. I’m just needing someone other than the other girls in our group to chat with. I think I can trust you.”My declaration of need and trust seemed to break down the barrier.Stepping into Roxanne’s palatial west. I used to do that all the time. I’d just walk forever it seemed sometimes, but I was young and full of energy. I didn’t mind the walks because they let me do a lot of thinking and cleared my head. After awhile, I guess I just got used to them, especially since I never had my own vehicle until recently. It was kind of hot, and I was already starting to sweat, as I walked through the city. That’s when I saw them. Four young men about my age. Three of them were chasing a fourth and taunting him.. He sat on the bed's edge and stroked her bared bottom, his finger drawn to the lubes smearing on her anus, 'Put your finger inside her', I urged him, and delighted on his immediate response, as each knuckle slid into her and all three digits were fully inserted, Amber remained blissfully deep in sleep, as her room guests toyed with her butt-hole.He turned and looked at me sitting in the chair watching with obvious delight, 'What should I do', he looked lost, 'Fuck her you dumb fuck', I was.