We started chatting even more now through WhatsApp. The conversation shifted to a naughty side as days passed and one day she asked me, what’s your ...ildest fantasy? I replied my wildest fantasy is to get dominated by a girl, she asked me to be brief, so I said my fantasy includes ballbusting, facesitting, foot fetish , footjob, cum denial , tease and denial etc. She liked my fantasy and said she always wanted to dominate a guy and wanted to kick a guy in the balls. So I thought of an idea and. After all, his actions had taken Sara away from Lily, and me ... laid out the facts of his client's accidental death and the reason for me being present. Like I would have liked to be there. It turned out that the bastard had been very wealthy, and almost everything was left to his only heir, his eighteen year old daughter. Minority ownership of his company would be given to his workers. Finally, two million dollars were to go to Sara, in case he died before Sara. I guessed that he didn't think. Her shapely thighs were spread slightly open, framing the mound of her pussy. Its slit glistened in arousal in the dim light.All Ben could reach was Christine’s foot. As he stared and panted in frustration, Christine’s toes stretched and curled in the palm of his hand. But then, all too soon for him, she found her things. She sat up and slipped the top over her head. Then she rolled away from him. In one smooth move, her lifted legs slid into the pants, and the next second, she was under her. Not realising his mistake until the fingerprint came up as a match for A missing, dead newspaper editor's son, whose print was tagged by the Serious crime squad investigating the murder. The editor had been found Mutilated on the side of the motorway but of his missing 21-year-old Cambridge graduate son? He just vanished as if in to thin air...Babbs was with out doubt Ian Donald but appeared not to know it! She Was that far along the heroin highway that her mind had been almost totally.