It was in fact well after sunrise when Chip called them again. He had napped in the room at the back of the bar where his equipment was set up, but he...had kept track of the signal by checking on it every so often. His news was better than those in the van expected.“WHAT?” Gunther snarled into the cell phone when it woke him.“Wakey ... wakey!” Chip told him in a bright voice, though he was as tired as they were. “It’s time to get back to the search for the bitch. Go and find some breakfast first. Uski choti chachi whu lives in kanpur and her name is rashmi now back to hindiSo ye baat abhi 1 mahine phle ki h kanpur mein manas ki chachi rehti h 1 mhine phle unka phone aya ki unk ldke ka namkaran h jiski wajah se kisi na kisi ko aana pdega sbko ptaa lgne pe sab soch mein pad gye ki kaun jayega akhir mein tay hua ki mai aur manas kanpur jaynge car se hum aur manas bht khush the hum dono namkaran k ek din phle raat mein nikle apni tata safari lekar raat k 2 bje niklne ka fayda hme jldi mila. Her ass bobbing up to take it all. My fantasy fulfilled. She clung to his neck as he stroked her cunt ,his balls slapping against her upturned ass.I,couldn't belive it she had all of that monster and was begging for more. "OH!, yes...give it to me jack fuck me Oh ! fuck me..." she was completly uninhibited,begging for kis cock like a wanton. "I don't know what else I can do, Rod." We were in his study after Sunday dinner sharing a brandy and going over everything one more time. "Missing persons' reports have a tendency to accumulate at the bottom of the to-do list in most departments." That they do," he answered. He took a sip of his brandy and stared down into to the swirling amber liquid. "You've got what; twenty girls on your A-list, in how many cities?" Seventeen cities. Most are in major Metro areas, you don't tend to get the.