Griffith's bed, suggesting that the linen here had been recently laundered. A check of the lint trap in their dryer turned up fibers that matched this...linen, confirming it had been in the last load run through, this despite the fact that their bitch-a woman named Darla Sankey-had been on vacation for the three days proceeding the disappearance and the other laundry had been piling up since. A further look at the bed itself turned up trace amounts of Mrs. Griffith's blood on the mattress-blood. At first, when I saw this man, he was alone. He didn’t have anybody else staying with him. Then, later during the week, he came and introduced himself to our family as Suresh who worked from home 5 days a week.I was right in judging that he lived alone. Although, he did not seem like the type who would not like drinking or sex, maybe he would fap at home. The next day, in the afternoon, I opened the door to receive a courier. The courier man also rang his doorbell and so I waited there,. After two min she sat on me and held my dick again. It was time for the final touch. She took my hardened dick and placed it in her pussy lips. She became wilder and pushed it inside her pussy. It was damn tight. It dint went in in one push.She screamed louder for pain. She took it inside completely in the second push.. she screamed like hell. Suddenly blood started bleeding from her pussy. I was shocked.. Ohhhh my god. She was virgin. I thanked god for giving a virgin girl as a customer and. " That's silly." Why silly?" She was still smiling."Why would you make me do something that I didn't want to do?" He wascurious."It might be something I want you to do, so why shouldn't I?" shereplied."We can't always have what we want all the time." Arthur was keen tocurtail the conversation."So what you're saying is I can't have what I want all the time, but youcan because you're the man?" You know that's not what I'm saying." He felt he was starting to wadethrough treacle. "We discuss.