The apartment was quiet because the baby was sound asleep in his mother’s arms. They entered the front door on tip toe because he warned young Sally...not to wake him up. In the sitting room, Linda was still submerged in the soapy water trying her best not to get her hair wet with out benefit of a shower cap lost in the last move.Her bare nipples peeked out above the surface and he saw the young girl staring at them like they were messengers of a carnal nature. Then, he saw her smile and he knew. ”“I know Chuck well. He sends a lot of business my way. So what can I do for you Miss Parkington?”She gave me a weird look and said “It’s Mrs. Mrs. Elizabeth Markham. How did you know my name used to be Parkington?”I smiled and said “Trade secret. So what can I do for you Mrs. Markham?”She hesitated as if she intended to follow up on how I’d known her maiden name, but then she said:“I want you to find my husband.”That was interesting. I’d been asked many, many times to find out if a husband (or. .."Sophie was being unusually compliant. She was obviously as turned on by the idea as I was. She let the fluffy bathrobe fall to the floor, exposing her lovely curvy body, then stepped into her girlfriend’s favourite red panties. The ones she must have used to dildo herself in. They were pretty tight over her hips and super snug over her cunt, little wisps of pubes poking out of the sides. “What do you reckon?” Sophie gasped, admiring herself in the mirror. "I wonder what else she does with. But they seem perfect to me.’ ‘Absolumont. Tres bien. I will speak to them right away.’ {Absolutely. Very good.} Grabbing up some paperwork, he stepped in the other room. Looking through the open door I saw the girls lean over the papers to fill them out. As they did, I thought I saw a small device slide out of DiPuc’s sleeve. Before I could say anything what appeared to be a miniature crossbow had fired a tiny arrow into each of the girls. I must have been my imagination because when I looked.