’ The food and drinks at the event had been confiscated, though many of the plates and glasses themselves had been run through the dishwasher. None ...ere showing any signs of contamination or poison. The other men at the dinner, including Congressman Condor, were checked by doctors, who took blood samples under an evidence warrant. In addition to showing nothing was wrong, I now had DNA samples in the databases on several men with possible criminal ties… as well as Congressman Condor. We could. Hiding behind a tree,I waited until Helmut returned to the car and it drove off beforeentering the churchyard and seeking out that grave. When I did I got ashock. The headstone read:RUDOLF SCHUMACHER, 1921 - 1942Schumacher. This couldn't be a coincidence. He had to be related to EvaSchumacher, the dead woman whose identity I had stolen. He was 21 at thetime he died, the same age as I am now, but who was he? If I was EvaSchumacher now then I obviously needed to know everything I could abouther. "Coming - coming - coming," his mom chanted, her head swinging in time with the jerky upheavals of her cunt. "Uuhhh! Oh baby, my darling, my sweet little cunt eater -"As she was still quivering upon the erratic crest, Jerry lifted his face suddenly from her thrusting pussy and slid in between her widespread thighs, his hand pumping as he stared down at the sizzling gash of her gorgeous pussy. His come leaped furiously from the spasming cockhead, and he bent the shaft down to nuzzle it against. M. and had already bought several new lenses for my Nikon, a new camera bag to tote my finds out in, two new speed lights, an assortment of new filters when I wandered past a white van where two girls were selling cacti. I stopped dead in my tracks and made tracks over to the table displaying the potted cacti. The leggy brunette looked like she just stepped off the cover of Vogue. The blonde wasn't quite as beautiful as the brunette but they were both drop dead gorgeous in their Daisy Duke.