I saw two doors at the end of the hallway and since it was fairly dark down the hallway I didn’t bother trying to read the note as I remembered it w...s the door on the right. The door was closed and since it swung inward I had no way to diagnose it like the pantry door that showed the problem immediately. So I turned the knob and slowly pushed it inward a bit and didn’t feel it rubbing at all.I swung the door fully open. I froze unprepared for what I saw in the room. A fully naked woman was. ”“So we continue?” Tracy asked, just to verify.“Yeah, just give me a minute to do some damage control.”Phil walked into the hallway and pulled out his cellphone, returning the call he’d received that morning.“Leslie Sharpton, Seattle Times.”“Leslie, this is Phil Walker.”“Oh, Mr. Walker. I’m glad you called. We’re eager to get your take on the recent revelations.”“My take isn’t any different than it was. What’s done is done,” he hedged. “What I did before is in the past, it doesn’t reflect my. Looking him in the eye. Hair and necklace bouncing. Breast still encased in her wonderful bra. Momentarily she paused. Quickly removing the blouse, unclasped the bra, and it was gone. Breast released and bouncing freely, speed increasing, gentle panting. The pleasure building, the fire within, down in her needed the release which she had earlier held back from. It would not be much longer. Within moments her muscles where clinching Kinghorn's shaft. He flexed his tip for her, deep inside her.. ”“At least Whiteman didn’t have him kill someone.”“There is that.”“And college?”“UW. Poor student, but still got his degree. Chemistry.”We had to laugh.“And?” I asked.“We’re talking a large campus full of beautiful young women. Unfortunately rape isn’t unusual.”“I suppose.”“So I decided to broaden out and cross-reference. Three women over the time he matriculated, all pretty and petite and Freshmen or Sophomores went to the same clinic for injuries. Not the University clinic, which would have.