"What did you say? I can't hear you. Tell me what you fucking want!" he growled. " I want you to fuck me." I whimpered again. Once more, I felt a stin...ing slap on my ass and the sharp pain brought tears to my eyes but my clit throbbed madly. "Last time bitch. What the fuck do you want?" At the moment I knew exactly what I wanted and I knew what he wanted to hear. "Fuck me" I screamed " I want you to fuck me!" I could hear him chuckle behind me and it sounded absolutely wicked. "Spread that. .show Mike that arse of yours...that's it girl...stop there..that's it...now lift your dress show him...go on. He won't bite..hahaha." Lesley's heart was beating fast but she had no hesitation in lifting her dress up and showing Mike her naked arse. She turned her head and looked at Rob,mwaiting for the next instruction. "Told you Mike..nearly 50 and she's got the fittest rump I've seen in years. Have a feel..go on. Lesley loves it. She's my slut..aren't you Lesley. Tell Mike what you are". It had been the happiest year of my life, even happier than when I was married to Ellie's mother, before she died.What worried me was that Wendy was the same age as my daughter, Ellie, and therefore I was literally old enough to be her father. If I really loved her, part of me said, then I should encourage her to find someone closer to her own age, a more suitable partner. The other part of me fought back: she has made you very happy, this past year. Don't let that go.Then there was the fact. She started to say hello but Ed interrupted her."Is this Betty Krause that works in the building that Horizon Financial Services is in?" He asked.She stuttered for a few seconds before confirming that she was that Betty Krause."Listen to me carefully, Ed started, "I'm the guy that pulled those 2 guys off of you tonight and I brought you home. George Bynum has been murdered and the police think that maybe you did it. I'm a private detective and I was hired to tail you and give a report to Bynum..