Then he took her to our bedroom, onto our bed. I quietly followed, and stayed in the shadows. He made her lie on the bed, and lifted her legs, spreadi...g them. His tool was massive now. Without warning, he dove into her. Ouch, I heard Rachhna yelp. That seemed to spur him on. Thoroughly dominating Rachhna, he rammed into her with that monstrous cock of his. Rachhna gasped and cried, but soon her cries turned to moans. Despite herself, she was beginning to enjoy herself. Suddenly, Sanjay took his. " 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 that I didn't have a chance. I have the license plate number for you right here. Do you have a pencil?"Harris grinned broadly into the phone. "Yes. Joe wanted badly to talk with Craig but he would have to wait. It seemed as if the time before dinner passed very slowly so he cleaned house to keep himself busy. He wanted to get there early in case Craig was early as well, but at the same time did not want to seem desperate.'Fuck it,' Joe thought to himself. Knowing how badly he looked forward to his first official date with Craig he left the house, rushed to the restaurant and waited at the bar.After downing a couple of double bourbons and. In the process, he discovered that the backs of his hands were red too. “Well, shit. Those African women kept adding that tall grass to their fire and even sprinkled a little water on the blaze from time to time without any apparent problems. The long sleeve BDU shirt saved my arms, but not the back of my hands. Guess being a city boy has its drawbacks. My skin damn sure doesn’t seem to be as tough as theirs.”He kept wetting his washcloth and holding it to his face until the stinging stopped,.