Now we only had to wait for the summoned person to arrive."So, how long do we need to wait?" I asked Brandy."That depends on where the summoned person...is, and what she is doing. If she is in California, we will probably see her sometime in the next two days, unless she is in jail." From her smirking at me, I could tell that Brandy was joking. "If she is someplace with an airport, but in Europe, Asia, Africa, or Australia, we might see her in a week; of course, she might need to earn money for. .oh..oh..harder. faster. yeeeaaahh.’ I could tell Eva was about the cum by the way her voice was getting higher. I looked down at my pants and saw a wet stain- pre cum- from me rubbing my penis through my pants. After hearing eva moan one last time it was silent. About 10 minutes later i heard jason leave, and eva go to bed. Once i knew she was in a deep sl**p, i walked into her room and started to rub and lick her perky nipples. Then i slowly moved down her legs and started to rub her vagina.. I stood under the huge fans in the barn praying the air movement would cool me. A small van pulled in and the driver leapt out going to the side door and opening it. I watched as a young man in his twenties was helped out cautiously. "Good Afternoon. May I help you today?" I called out to them, doing my best to flash a goodly portion of my bust at them smiling.The driver leaned into the van, pulled a white support cane out, and pressed it into the young man's hand. The two men moved toward me.. They keep up on forensics, know how to get rid of evidence, and usually make it look like an accident.That makes it hard to even know a crime was committed, much less solve it.Julianna was different. She was meant to be found that way. Some mob guy got it right when he said violence is like an email: It sends a message.Julia's death sent a message.Okay, I'm gonna piss people off again. You know: I'm supposed to write like it's all happening right now, and you aren't really reading this, but.