To my knowledge however, we cannot even implicate the other Witmarshes, can we?" No, and blast them for their cunning!" Maynard answered. He cast an a...ologetic look at his daughter. "Forgive me, Elizabeth!"Elizabeth Maynard smiled back and shook her head indicating she was not offended. Anson took up the thread again."I believe we can use Witmarsh's family ties for establishing the first contact. With your leave, I shall endeavour to lay the bait. We must lay a few ground rules, though. There. ”“I am paying for Jennifer’s care — and I am glad to pay, but how much are you going to be?”“Ah, well, you are part of the investigation so I am being paid for by the ‘Met’.”“So, is this an interrogation then?”“No, it’s really not. I just wanted to see if you are OK and I thought it was part of my duty of care to touch base with you, to see how you are getting on, to talk a bit about how it’s been with you and Jenny, and to give you some advice on how you should deal with some of the things she. "Fair enough. I want to say 'goodnight' to Sian, before I leave." I think they're in the kitchen."Sian stood when we entered the kitchen and went to Robert, who wrapped his arms round her. They moulded themselves together in an unmistakably close embrace, her head laid against his chest. "Good night, Darling," he told her quietly."Good night. Go safely." She lifted her face to him for a kiss; a kiss which was discreet enough, but clearly a lot more than a peck. Then they separated and I showed. My hand popped into her rectum. Now, she leaned forward. I heard her moan, “Shit! Fist my ass! Get it in me deep!”Wendy was grunting as I had four fingers working her ass. I moved forward to stand. I pulled my fingers from Wendy’s ass and pushed my cock into her ass. She moaned as I went in deeper than my fingers with my eight inches. Nancy was holding on to the counter while I reamed her butt with my fist pushing it in deeper. I was now half way to my elbow.I was in Wendy’s ass all the way. My.