And it’s ALL on offer right now” she added before she hugged me, pressing her fantastic body against mine, with her lips seeking out mine for a pa...sionate sexual kiss.We kissed for a couple of minutes. I was limited by the bottle of wine which was still in my hand but the free one was cupping her firm ass and pulling her against the monster that had grown in my pants.When we finally separated, she took the bottle from me, setting it on the coffee table before taking my hand saying “Dinner is in. Those at the park for the basketball game had all been high school friends, two of them members on his high school basketball team. The big kid that broke into the house with him was actually a cousin, a year out of high school, not at all college material. He was a classic hanger-on, blindly following anything Pat wanted.The other intruder was a teammate and classmate of Pat's, now enrolled at the college, but unlikely to make it in basketball. He was taller than Pat's 6'2" but more slender.. “Thank you, sir for your consideration and for the fantastic root.” she responded weakly.“You did your duty well girl, but do not imagine my patience is limitless, get yourself cleaned up and into the other bedroom smartly, I am sure Swee is as eager to be ridden as I am to ride her. Come Naidu” said as he turned to leave, the other two girls following obediently in his wake admiring his magnificent body as he led them across the living room to the site of Swee’s deflowering.Behind them Sarah. She picked up the phone before the end of the first ring."Hello?" Hello. Is this Muriel Wilson?" asked a kind sounding voice."Yes, this is Muriel." Ms. Wilson, my name is Ron Harris, and I'm a detective with the Columbia Police Department. I'm calling about the 911 call you made earlier this evening. Do you have time for me to ask you a few questions about it?" I certainly do!" she replied enthusiastically. "I had hoped to talk with the police when they arrived, but they came and went so fast.