"We dusted everything and came up with no prints other than the victim's. The blood soaked razor was a resharpened antique and untraceable. The card w...s a Hallmark. I checked out the Hallmark stores in Winnipeg. There were ten of them. The woman at the Polo Park store recalled having just sold a box of mixed holiday cards, the day before the murder, to a man she described as tall, blond haired and nervous and possibly from the states." An American?" She thought maybe so. By the way he talked. The fact that he couldn’t hold back his urges towards her made her feel special. She relished in the idea that she made grown men’s cocks hard. She wanted one for herself, so had decided to contact the joiner as soon as she got home. It was time to get that beautiful big tool of his back to work on her.The joiner was busy planning door frames when he felt his phone vibrate from a message alert. The number he didn’t recognise, but he couldn’t mistake those bare-naked tits. The face was cropped. " It boomed. How nice! It had been years since the Clan hall had an automatic greeter. More good news! My name had not been removed from the Clan rolls.I looked around. The place had changed, but why not? Considering some of the strongest magic users in the kingdom were members... change seemed inevitable. Still, except for the now silent statue, the Hall was empty.In the back of the Hall was a door. It hadn't changed, nor had the sign above it. Through there was a large room cut off from the. After he got a few good shots, I went over to the couch, climbed on top of Mark and started giving him a lap dance. As I rubbed my pussy into Mark’s crotch, he leaned forward and started sucking my tits, while Rick continued to snap photos.I then suggested that we'd be more comfortable in the bedroom, so that's where we all headed. I said I'd like to have a sixty-nine with me on top, so Mark took off his clothes and lay down on the bed. I quickly climbed on top of him, and as I took his hard.