Mackenzie even went so far as to suggest that Codi's mother's death might not have been from natural causes, that the Judge's second wife might possib...y have had a hand in things.When I asked why Mackenzie would think such a thing. She replied that the thoughts came from odd comments that Codi had made over the years. None of which you could call a definite accusation, more a sort of inference.Anyway, Mackenzie thought that in retaliation for what she believed, as she'd got older, Codi had. There followed a grisly description of the two policewomen who had been killed by the trio the previous night. Normally, the newspaper would have already been printed before this story was ready for publication, but the newspaper must have torn up its front page to get out this edition. There were actually photos of the bodies showing the bloody mess they were in when they were found.The newspaper went on and on about how this had to be serial killings by an insane murderer. The tacit. Fuck me." Mike pushes away one of his hair's curls and positions himself, breath still ragged. He rises slowly, and lowers himself back down. I let myself relax and enjoy the ride, as he begins to increase the speed. "Fuck yea. Your ass is so goddamn tight Mike..." He goes faster and faster, but eventually he pulls out all the way. I raise my head, questioning, but he only puts out a hand. He helps me up, and we both walk to the nearby room, where Mike stretches out on a table, his ass. I wore a nice pair of jeans, applied some strong deodorant and went to the place we had agreed to me. When I reached there, she was waiting for me. As soon as I stopped, she got into the passenger seat. I started driving but did not know where to go.I looked at her and I could sense she too was excited and the surprising thing was, I did not see any traces of tension or fear on her face. I asked her where she wanted to go. She just said wherever and said she had called up home and told her.