My weirdo could be the same guy as their killer. They'd want to know, right?"Homicide detective Gabriel Hampton was thinking the same thing. He'd spen... the past two days out on the side of a hill, picking up bones and bodies, searching for clues. He was filthy, tired and sore from slipping down the side of the hill. He wanted to go home, take a shower and grab some coffee and catch an hour's sleep before he'd have to come back in and start his day.Instead, he was sitting in his office, reaming. “What time did your dad leave with his friends?”“Around 6, and knowing him, he’s going to be out late drinking all night.” she said with a scowl on her face. “I really wish he wasn’t the bastard he is.”“I know sweetheart. I’m just glad he hasn’t tried to do anything to you or make you do anything lately.”“Me too. But I’m only living there for another week, so I won’t have to worry about it for too much longer.”I smiled and held her hand tighter.We pulled up in front of her house and we walked. As we made our way deeper into the building I noticed that the floor was tilting slightly downward. With a smile I realized that they had a part underground. Good I thought detection of the both of us would truly be more difficult. Looking around I saw several cameras as we were going through the hall ways. "Have you managed to deactivate the cameras?" I asked. "Yes Doctor Gance they were using an extremely advanced though somewhat simple program to me. It was almost a pleasure to touch this. . Enjoy it, I'm going to enjoy using every inch of ur body leaving you satisfied yet exhausted and lifeless." Thinking to myself, "wtf did I get myself into?" After repeated exchanges of each hand banging away at my pussi she grabs my hair n pulls me into the bed. "Get into the tub, I'll draw the water." I start taking my boot off n she yells..."NO, LEAVE IT ALL ON, UR TITS ARE OUT AND UR HOLES EXPOSED, I NEED NOTHING ELSE!" I apprehensively do as told. I ask, "boots too?" "WTF DID I JUST SAY.