"A tip on what?" she asked, trying to keep the excitement out of her voice. She dug out her notebook and a pen with a chewed up lid."I think someone l...ft you a little present," giggle and heavy breathing. "Another body, another dead girl." He almost sang the words. "Can you write down an address?" Yes," she balanced the phone between her ear and her shoulder. "Go ahead."He gave her the address and then giggled again enforcing her serious case of the creeps."One more thing," she said into the. If it comes true I would be ecstatic. Thanks for reading and be positive and kind with your remarks.--------------------------------------I decided that it had been way too long since I have been laid. The upcoming 3 day weekend I had nothing at all planned, so I decided to put an ad on a local website looking for fun and lots of sex. The ad: "I am mid 50's, 5'11" 212# dad-bod, construction worker, straight to the world, total submissive bottom, cumslut in private. I am into anything you want. A few minutes later she stood up to see if they were going to work for her. The four-inch heels made her feel a bit unbalanced, but she couldn't detect any odd rubbing. She strode up and down in front of the lockers to get a good feel for the boots while Marie continued dressing, watching under hooded eyelids."Nice aren't they," Marie said quietly, "They look good on your legs." They're awfully comfortable, much nicer than mine. Are you sure it's ok that I borrow them?" Of course," Marie. ’ ‘She’ll be fine,’ I told her complacently. ‘Oh, good,’ she replied, instantly reassured. I marvelled at the power of FUCK. Wendy looked thoughtfully at the bra again. ‘James, darling,’ she asked, ‘if her bust is this big now, what on earth is it going to be like when Albert’s potion gets to work on it?’ ‘I don’t know,’ I told her, ‘but I’m looking forward to finding out.’ ‘Well,’ said Wendy philosophically, ‘I’m sure she’ll like the result as much as you do. By the way,’ she added casually,.