*Would you like to walk with me?* she asks. The empty bottle thuds onto muddy grass and rolls. You stare into those dark eyes and shrug. Might be fun...to have a friend here to show you around. She seems to study you a moment Rachel. What does she see? Thick shoulder-length black hair. Melancholy green eyes. You are usually quite a pale girl but the cruel Sun has burned your face and arms turning you an unhealthy red. A crustacean scuttling from the boiling pot. You must look strange to her. Her black lingerie now discarded, he mauled her breasts, feeling her massive body writhe and squirm under him as he squeezed and clawed at the malleable flesh. He could feel her nipples beneath his hands, hard and erect, pressing into his palms as he delved deeper. Her skin was as smooth as glass, her meat as pliable and as elastic as a stress ball. He dug for the firmer breast tissue that lay beneath, Zhari’s saliva bubbling around her gag as she arched her spine, almost lifting McGregor clear. He had watched the third tape of them so often that he knew what was said, verbatim. The older black man had said, "Jeannie, you have got the greatest cunt that a woman could have." Oh, Calvin, you are just saying that. Your wife must have a nice pussy too, I'm sure." Does your husband know just how hot a fuck you are woman?" Oh, I love my husband so. He is the most wonderful man in the world. But, only you, Calvin, can give me the orgasms that shake my whole body. I'm sure that if he knew that. " OK, let's go. Don't know about you, but this place gives me creeps. Ican't shake the feeling that something very sinister is going on here." We'll figure it out, Kev. We have the recordings, the shoes, stockings,and... the cock. We just need to put the puzzle pieces together."Their trip back to the surface and through the sewers was uneventful.When they climbed out of the manhole in the dirty alley, it was almost7am. Hannah convinced Kevin to come to her place. It was much closer andthere was.