“Oh, Lord, I have huge titties now.” She bounced on her feet and giggled. “Look at them. Oh, my. They seem huge. I'm glad I skipped out on the b...a today. I never had such big titties. Would you like to see them?”“Yes,” Becca nodded.“Not know,” I said. “Officer...” I glanced at her nametag. “Tyson, you have to help me find my wife. And since I just gave you a medical treatment to make you beautiful, I am your doctor, and you have to obey me and find my wife.”“Right, I'm a cop. I have to help. .”With a scream that echoed across the house, Diane came. Her cunt clutched and sucked at Paul's cock, the lips grabbing his shaft tightly. Her uplifted ass twisted and twirled as Paul kept up a relentless pounding of her contracting cunt. The ecstasy was fiery inside her body, her cunt exploding with a series of agonizing sensations that sent her mind spinning. She came and came and came, and Paul's cock continued to thrust into her expanding cunt.When Diane didn't think she could stand any. I was about a mile from giving up completely when I saw the sign. It was a concrete block one story building with the office in the middle.When I parked the car and went inside the smell of curry was overwhelming. Obviously the Indian family who operated the motel lived in the back. The young man behind the counter was dressed in jeans and a University of Georgia sweatshirt with the image of a bulldog over the front.“I would like a double room please,” I asked. I chose a double room so that I. My Elsa was just recently twenty-five and her mother had her when she was only eighteen so that meant Simone was a middle-aged forty-three but you sure did not get that idea from the clothes she wore, the way she walked and talked and the people around her. She acted like a twenty year old and actually looked just as young as her beautiful daughter. My understanding was that Elsa's father was a Russian billionaire who had made the wrong statement at the wrong time and wound up in Siberia.