” The message had been signed 'Harry your dog man," which was the kennels Hailey had gone Sam from some months earlier. It had been four weeks sinc... the video had been sent, but to date there had been no further contact, but that was about to change in the next few minutes. “What are we going to do Sam?” Hailey asked but Sam, the family golden retriever, just sat and wagged his tail hoping that whatever he had done wrong would soon be forgiven so he could resume breeding his human bitch. Since. Now I had to write down Anna's license number, get back to Roland with the Kawasaki and go home for working. A text message to the national car register gave me the reply that car BOV 785 was a VW Polo owned by a Monica Anna Elisabeth Johansson and her address.Still no clues about Monica Anna Elisabeth but now it would be easy to find her in the credit registers at my job and soon I had got a match, but it was much worse than expected. Anna single for four years after divorce from Sebastian. Licking my asshole as I wank myself off looking at her tits. I found my eyes kept looking at her panties. The bulge was getting bigger and bigger. I saw this as a compliment. I get myself into a press up position and start forcing my cock down her throat. Doing this I’ve got myself closer than ever to her groin. My eyes are drawn to it by pure curiosity. We move positions again so I am on top of her. Kissing. Tasting myself. I slip off her so I’m on my side. One hand starts to move down her. Four hours in the morning while Allessandra finished his suit, and twenty thousand dollars later, and Bob possessed a passport, driver’s license, social security card, notarized birth certificate and voter registration card in the name of Craig Lipton. A rather bland name, Bob thought, but one that wouldn’t be traced once he left the hotel. Another twenty thousand got him a sprinkling of Craig Lipton history placed discreetly on different news and wire service servers, a social security account.