He had never complained and she had never asked about his activities. Many a time she had sat at home alone and played with her clit and swollen nippl...s, wishing and wondering about the ability for her muscles to clamp onto a piece of meat after it had entered her, and not closed tightly before the opportunity arose.Later than evening she went onto Hamster and she saw Rudeolph was signed in. In an impulse she sent a pm and asked hi to ring her, she gave the number and signed off. She then sat. Frank was perhaps the most normal looking person there. He wore a standard tux and looked like the guy next door. It was a comfort to have him standing there with Cash. They moved into position at the front of the room and heard the crowd reaction. There were several women that commented on his tux and what it showed. That made him smile.Music played as they waited. It had been selected by the other Frank. As usual he had selected just the right music for the occasion even though it was not. It wasrelief, it was pain it was ecstasy. He held there for a moment letting mesavour the feeling.Soon he started to move slowly in and out, a little deeper each time. Thefeeling was like nothing I had experienced before. I was being possessed.I was being filled by another person. I had someone else inside me. I wasno longer my own. I cried out with joy and could not stop laughing withthe wonder of it. I felt him getting deeper and deeper until he could getno further. I could feel his thrusts. She says, “Samantha, I’m not sure how you knew, but there are no bodies on the motorhome.”I look at her and ask, “How do you know?”Bill walks up and says, “I asked the FBI agents in charge of the scene.”I complain, “I sure wish I could get information like that handed to me on a plate like you did.”Bill continues, “Ms. Stevens, if you were a former military operative, they would give you that information?”Vic walks up, is dirty as hell, grins at me and says, “It was good to see you kick that.