.. I decided to see what they had her doing and then confront them, tell them in no uncertain terms that Janice was not a pack mule.Two days later I a...rived near the store and living quarters. From time to time I could see Janice moving back and forth. She didn't seem to be carrying much but she was always busy doing something. When I heard her sister ask for help getting to the bathroom (I had placed a microphone and transmitter in her purse) I made my move. I knew I had to be fast because. “So what was her personal trainer into?” I asked.“He helped her with her weight control. Women her age freak when they gain a single pound,” she said. “His training methods were a little unorthodox.”“Like how?” I asked.“I have said too much already, you can ask around. I can give you a list of his clients who had ‘one on one’ sessions with him,” she replied.“Sounds like something that would be helpful,” I agreed.I sat in my car outside of a McDonald’s restaurant in Durham NC. I had to organize. Whatever she wants is OK with me.”“Yessir.”Suzanne punched off and looked at her phone. This was going to be interesting. She pulled up the girl’s number and connected.“It’s me.”“Yeah.”The older daughter was a girl of few words today, apparently. Suzanne remembered how chatty she was when they’d first met a few years ago, a cheerful girl, full of questions as Suzanne, along with other MPD detectives, assisted at a public function the then-senator was attending with his family, not long after. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ I gasped back, smiling ‘yes, ma’am, oh YES ma’am!’ Your pussy is so hot and deep, smooth and muscular, the pussy of an athlete. As I penetrated you more and more deeply, your body responds eagerly and hungrily, your muscles tightening and squeezing around my swollen penis. You began to rock faster, and moaned through parted lips. As your pace quickens, my cock grows bigger and longer, and the ache of pleasure becomes more unbearable. I can feel the cum gathering in me. By unspoken.