Wiping his shoulders and down his hairy chest, she felt so safe and so secure, but the fire inside was taking a mind if it's own. She kissed his nippl...s rolling them with her tongue. Kissing the line of hair down to his stomach where the finest 6 pack could wait for her. Ticking his belly button she gasped as he pulled her hair back his fingers entangled enough to make her wince and squeal. What was he doing their love making had always been gentle sweet and safe. She was becoming a bit unsure. I promised we would take care of her till all the drunks sobered up, if she told us what she knew,” Janet said.“Good for you,” I said with a smile. “Maybe you should get an additional room. There is an adjoining room next door, at least that’s what I assume the extra door is for.”“I was thinking that as well. I’ll go down and add it to our bill,” Janet suggested.“I was asleep when the bartender arrived so Janet interrogated her alone. The interrogation was loud enough to wake Mikah, who then. No excuses.Well, that date was this Friday night — right after I’d been to Sam’s football match. I’d got home in time to cook his tea but Anthea had booked a taxi and I was as nervous as hell when I sat on the edge of my bed, pulling on ankle boots. I’d showered, put my hair in a bun, and dressed in a cream blouse, white cardigan, and a black flared short skirt and dark stockings. Was it the right outfit for a night in the social club?Adding a few dabs of perfume, I heard the taxi arrive. I’d. I’m concerned that she may have been k**napped, but there’s been no demands”“Why would you thin she was k**napped? Are you and your wife rich?” Mr Maroney reached into his pocket and passed a picture of his wife to me. It took me a second to realise the woman in the picture was Jennifer Lawrence.“You’re a lucky man Mr Maroney” I said “Where was she last?”“Paris” he replied “She’s been there for several months”. “OK. Has Janice explained the costs?” I asked.“She did, and I’ll pay whatever is.