"The vic is Katherine Fleming, twenty-seven, housewife. Husband is Russell Fleming, fifty-nine, a big wig industrialist." Got a C.O.D.?" No. There's n...t a mark on her other than some major inflammation of the labia." So she had sex tonight." Would appear so and pretty rough by the look of it. However, I'll have to get her back to the lab for an autopsy to be sure. I think we can rule out suicide," he said with a bit of irony, observing the crumpled, virtually nude position of the corpse."How. I have inserted my second finger too. And started moving slowly to and fro. Aaiiiiiiieeee please do it faster she started saying don’t stop please. Then I inserted my third finger too. After moment of 2-3 minutes she had her orgasm. She cummed on my fingers and on my hand. I smelled that and tasted. That’s really nice we got up and dressed ourselves. But she needs to have the real pleasure. She said u r really good in sex. Can we go to hotel I said no next time? But she was demanding me like. They were in George’s office. They were the only two souls in the building when Juan decided to finally make his move. George was sat at his massive oak desk.“Um, sir,” Juan said sheepishly.“Yes,” George replied.“I don’t what you will you think of this, but...” the younger man paused as he quickly stripped out of his suit and tie and stood before the older man only in a pair of boxers. Juan stepped up to him and knelt in front of George.“What’s going on?” questioned George.“Call it a. ..” but I pushed Tobey out the door and then I grabbed Lucy and dragged her with me through the living room and to our bedroom and I threw her down on the bed where Cait was still masturbating and then I left them without a word and Tobey had put his shoes on and then we could finally leave.In the car I checked the time again and it was fifteen minutes past and it would take us fifteen minutes to get there so I would be about 30 minutes late and that wasn't so bad really, but Mrs. Williams.