“Hi, Steve." “Hi, Linda, you said you wanted to see me.” “Yea, I really need your help with something.” “What’s that?” I asked. I can�...�t really think of anything she might need my help on. “Its group accounting," she said with a frown. “I’ve been having problem with it all along but I can’t seem to be doing so well again.” Now group accounting is simple if you have the flair for it or you could get someone who really understands it to break it down for you. But it seems the flair is not that. You see, I used up my credit at the bar and they want payment." Should I wait in the other room?" Gail asked.Mr. Young chuckled. "You don't understand. You're the payment." What! You got to be kidding."Mr. Young's face turned grave and he said, "I don't kid. You're a slut ... I have a bill to pay ... and Fred and me came to an arrangement."Gail glared at the stranger, her fingers clenching and releasing the material of her skirt. He was early 40s with a shaved head and a Fu Manchu mustache that. Even she started moving her tongue into mouth and the fell was amazing. After my breakup with my gf was waiting madly for sex and this was the day.And was in no mood in controlling and all i tore her nighty which she was wearing and even her black colored bra in one to and started biting her dark brown nipples very hardly. She was murmuring in very high voice hhhaaa Manu come on do it do it was waiting was this day fill all my holes with it cock pls pls fuck me hard manuu. Come on this was the. Better get the coroner over here.” James wasted no time asking questions. He could tell from the tone of Jackson’s voice it was all over except the clean up. James turned from the radio to his desk, picked up the phone, and called for the coroner. He called his only Crime Scene Investigator and sent her over. He also called the state police to have them send their people as well. Then he had to sit and wait until someone told him something.Several minutes later Jackson called in and briefed him.