She sat without waiting for my invitation. “I’m Jessica Ferraro, Mr. Henderson. I’m with the FBI.” She actually pulled out identification and ...howed it to me.“It’s nice to meet you Ms. Ferraro. Uh, why...” I started to say, quite perplexed, when the waiter appeared and asked if he could take her order.She smiled at him, a wonderful, dimpled smile. “Just coffee please.” When he left she looked at me. “Mr. Henderson your government would like to ask you for a favor.”Perplexed I replied, “A favor?. " Well, Aaron, I haven't for a very long time. I just started again a couple of months ago. Do you like it?" It's the best picture I've ever seen; better than all those in the museum. Will you teach me to draw?" Sure I'll teach you. We'll start in a few weeks, after I've recovered." Thanks, Dad. Wow!"Abby set the picture safely against the bookcase and walked over to her ex. "Thank you, David. This is the nicest present I've ever been given." She thanked him with fierce hug. He returned her hug. She seemed to like his touch. He played with her nipples then moved to her ass. He massaged her cheeks then spread the ass wide open for him to see. She had a cute tiny bud. He rand his finger over it then turned her to see her cunt. He stuck his hand between her legs and felt over her cunt. He had the need to fuck her. He pushed a finger in her mouth and she started to suck it. His cock got hard. He then laid her on the bed and spread her legs. He inserted his finger in her cunt and then. If you won’t let me go then I will see you or me dead in that struggle, for there is naught you can learn or gain from me.” Her words were overly proud given the helplessness of her position, yet she pressed on. “And if you’re just going to kill me sooner or later, I suggest that you do it now and stop wasting my time.”The Voice laughed, but it was a sound without mirth and full of threat.“Kill you? Why waste the effort on someone of so little consequence? I will not kill you, nor will any.