She opened the door and mind-blowing what a fair angel she was… She was standing in front of me wearing sexy smile on her face and she was wearing a...Silken Nighty of Maroon color (one of my favorite color on girls for dresses) without a Bra and Panty…I went in and she took me straight inside her bedroom. She had a 3BHK flat and well furnished at Sarita Vihar. She brought some cold drink and sat beside me and once we had them she started taking off my clothes one by one and hugged me.I could not. Sonia looked to me. “Okay, bud, you’re next.”I tried to hide my embarrassment, and stood up slowly. I took off my jeans absentmindedly, since my boxers were pretty much like shorts. But after Sonia grabbed my jeans, I realized the moment of truth was near. I paused for a minute, glancing at Diana who, to my surprise, was watching me intently, her eyes not even on my face but instead looked directly at my boxers. I noticed even Mark was watching closely.I took a deep breath and bent over,. Let’s hope so anyway. Mardi Gras is just a few weeks away and New Orleans doesn’t need a serial killer on the loose at this time of year.’ As he stands over the nude body Stone does what he always does at a homicide scene. He says a silent prayer for the victim. Praying for the victim is something Det. Phelps has done ever since he became a homicide detective, ever since his first case. ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** ***** It was eleven years ago, a Monday morning and the day after. “I don’t want your money! I want information. If you tell me what I want to know, you can have the negatives and all the copies,” he calmly explained. “If you don’t, these go to your wife and the Navy.” “What do you want to know?” the trapped officer asked. “What is your office investigating regarding the Japanese community here in San Pedro?” the gunman inquired. “I don’t know,” Mathew insisted. “I swear to you, I am just a glorified clerk.” “One last time lieutenant, I am not a fool,” he.