She knelt at my feet and took me into her mouth. Little Bradley was a traitor I realized as he sprang to attention despite my silent admonishments to ...im to act cool.I leaned against the wall while she went to work on my tool and soon, I forgot that I was supposed to be angry. She kept at it expertly, with only short breaks to rest her jaws. My whole groin was on fire and I wanted to cum soon before her mouth got too tired to continue, which was the normal situation. I was always disappointed. I figured he was asleep as well. I went to the kitchen and poured myself a glass of ice tea, and sat at the table in the dark enjoying the silence as I relived how hubby ravished me just a few hours earlier. I was deep in thought when I was startled from the refrigerator being opened. There was Tommy, standing in the light of the fridge, I could clearly see he was naked. As he looked in the fridge I thought, well if I just sit hear quietly maybe he will get what he wants and leave without. Some minutes passed before it began to sink in that the person who had sent this was Diane's murderer.I recovered enough to call the Police station and ask for Etchevarry. He wasn't in and I left a message for him to call me. I had something for him."Mr. Hansen, it's Carl Etchevarry calling. You left a message on Friday?" Yes. I received an envelope with a typed note and a memory card from a camera. I thought you'd want to see it. The card contains six pictures of my late wife in the process of. Your firm handles criminal law mostly.”He shrugged again. It seemed like a very natural gesture on him. “I could have sent a junior counsel but Lavi is family.”“Really?” I asked. I hadn’t known that.“Well, kind of,” Lavi said, “my dad’s sister’s partner is a cousin of Mr. Jacob’s wife.”He nodded in agreement. “As I said, family. So, where is our last party member?”“Oh,” I hadn’t thought to check my messages. There wasn’t an update from him but as we talked a generic white car, maybe a Ford,.