So I reached into the bag from the sports store and pulled out theSpeedo bodyskin. It was unworn, a full-body ladies' costume designed forcompetition ...wimming. The dark grey fabric of the swimsuit wassensuously sheer beneath my fingertips. In seconds I was naked in thebluish gloam of my room, standing in front of the mirror, looking at thelumpen figure with the Medallion around her neck. I touched the bodyskinto the metal and closed my eyes. There was a familiar zap and my skinbegan to tingle. ” “Err…what?” I asked, sitting up straight. “Yes, about a week back, the day after you gave us the case, early in the morning one of my men had just taken his position outside your house to keep an eye on your wife, when he saw her walk out of the house. She took an auto-rickshaw and he started following her on his scooter. He followed her to a farmhouse on the outskirts of the city. A farmhouse that we later found out belonged to Mr. Tariq. That is where she has been for the last many days.” I. It could be anybody else next time.”A cunning idea came in my mind. It was 4 in the evening when I left office. When I reached home, I saw Ishan’s car parked outside. I thought they still might be fucking. Instead of pressing doorbell, I opened the main door with my set of keys and went inside. As I opened the door, I saw Ishan standing facing me and Riya was on her knees sucking him. His dick was hidden by her head. Both were nude. Hearing the door noise, all 3 of us yelled. They cried. Neither one of them had any intention of ignoring the obvious plea for help, and they pushed their way in among the bushes to find Gavin McGregor in the process of raping a little girl who could not have been more than eight years old.He had already penetrated her and was working to push his way into her vagina far enough to get some satisfaction from the rape. It must have been very painful for the girl judging from the relative sizes of his penis and her vulva. She was crying in great sobs as.