I just texted him last night.”“His parents found him this morning. He was apparently killed late last night.”“It can't be him... we just... Wh...t happened?”“It would better if you didn't know the details, Ma'am.” Detective Harrison replied, “But we need to ask you a few questions.”“Not again...” I whispered, my hand to my mouth.“'Again' Ma'am?” Detective Harrison asked.Tears trailed down my cheek as I sat in stunned silence.“Ma'am?” he repeated.“Huh? I'm sorry...” I replied, snapping out of my. Finally I had to refuse to give them the password I had obtained from the Bosun unless they did. This made me very unpopular with everyone else, but having no choice they agreed.While I was involved with the various agencies, Willy and Josh were trying to get more information about the Huntly and its location. They asked around the docks in Portland and were unable to find out anything about the ship except that the crew was unfriendly and no one from the port was allowed to get on board, with. ” I replied and smiled at her.“Yes, and we have view over garden too.” I looked out over the small patch of green behind the house, not so much a garden more a wildlife sanctuary I thought.I gave her a hug and put my bags that contained all my studio lights on the floor. I put my camera bag on the bed.“You want to fuck me today?” Jana asked“That would be good,” I replied, “but first I would like to get some more pictures of you naked.”“OK,” she replied, “I take clothes off now.” And with that. In a fewminutes they were in front of a newer apartment building, and Rod said, "This iswhere we get out, this is my place!" With his big arm around her waist, theyclimbed a flight of stairs to the second floor where he unlocked his door andlet them in. The apartment was dark and cozy, with African artifacts, pictures,and rugs dominating the decor. After weeks of cyber sex, Rod knew that Janellewas fascinated by the sight of naked black men, so he slowly began removing hisclothing, starting.