Upon hearing it, and seeing what had happened today, he gave me his permission to play this last recording.”“Yes. I see that we needed a bit of a ...ick in the pants, like you did elsewhere. I hope you never have to do anything more in this country.”“Well, if you’re still in the White House at the end of January, and I see no reason why the people would vote for anyone else that might not be as reasonable as you ... I suspect we can have some more interesting discussions.”“Ladies and gentlemen, I. What an amazing look of that stirrup heading down her ankle into her beat up flat and under the arch of her foot… I remember her saying something like “you thought I wasn’t going to wear your fave flats?” I must have been just staring, LOL!So off we went… first to our favorite pizza place for dinner and then off shopping for various things. As the night went on she just kept making me more and more horny, and she knew it. For example all through dinner she was slipping in and out of her flats. 'Right, you white sluts, lie over the sofa arms, one each end.' Naturally, we did. I looked Red in the eye and smiled, she smiled back. A cock entered my already moist pussy, no gentle foreplay but straight in. Opposite me, I could see Dwayne mounting Red, she gasped as his cock thrust into her. Whilst they were pumping away, Clint and Joe pinched and tweaked our nipples. I knew it was Al at my cunt, a girl can tell.They ploughed away at our willing pussies. First me, then Red orgasmed loudly.. ” “ Is there something wrong with the business, or are you afraid I'll ruin it?” “ Look, I'm no detective, I just write up documents and read legal jargon, but here's something to think about: Mariska was dedicated - thoroughly dedicated - to her work. She didn't have a life outside of her business. The police just gave me her wallet to return to the family, so she wasn't mugged. No boyfriends in years. Very few friends and no siblings. This business was her life, and I'm wondering by how.