He told me that he always drove through town and that this was a regular stop for him at least 3 times a week. He explained that it got lonely on the ...oad and wondered if I was available to keep him company on occasions. His name was John and he was very well spoken, asking me if I was a prostitute without saying those exact words. I smiled at him and told him that we might be able to work something out and then we began talking again as I finished my meal and he drank his coffee. Afterwards,. A complete search of the house did not turn up any sign of intruders or Lynette.Over the next several months the police, as well as Cherie and Marissa (when accompanied) searched the house over and over again without finding a single shred of evidence or sign of the girl's mother. Cherie and Marissa, both afraid to enter the house by themselves, brought psychics and investigators of every sort, even admonishing the ghosts of Simon and Sarah to make their presence known, but to no avail.The. Ajay wasted no time, kneeling down, his hands went for her panty, pulling them down. He noticed the wet spot in her panty. He spread her legs further, touching her pussy, and rubbing his fingers over her wet slit.Ajay (with a naughty expression on his face): Looks like someone was lying.He penetrated his pussy with his fingers, pushing it in slowly. Moans escaped her mouth while he rubbed her clit with his thumb. The juices of her vagina started oozing as he teased her with his finger. She. I must admit, it was one of the best fucks I'd ever had. When he came in me it pushed me over the edge. My orgasm was so intense it shook my body from head to toe. For a moment I thought I would pass out.We lay together for a while. Mark kissed me tenderly as we spooned together. He told me he loved me; the first time he'd said that since this whole incident had begun. "Well," I thought to myself, "it obviously turns him on when I talk about what I did. He's not angry about it and it sure makes.