Tell me why?”“Attaboy, pretty good, now this time through, we swap verses, Johnny goes first. I’ll try doing it as Marilyn so you can hear how i... sounds,” she said.We went through it again, and I’ll be damned, she sounded really good as Marilyn. But, we first needed to get it on paper. I went to my laptop, and she got out some more musical score paper. I had a small copier, so she could make more as needed. The last thing we needed was a reason to break our concentration.Thirty minutes later,. Jones frantically pumped the girl's pussy with her finger while at the same time licking the young girl's clit. She really had no idea what she was doing, but decided to focus on the clit, because that was what worked when her husband was going down on her. It seemed to be working, as the co-ed's moans began to get louder and more constant."Yes, keep fucking me, slut. You will make a good addition to my little harem of whores. Fuck, fuck, finger-fuck me deeper, deeper, yessssssss."Sammantha. He was clearly making a show of this. He had a door and an office while she had a desk in the bullpen of the main office area. It wasn’t something she hadn’t noticed, but the glaring difference wasn’t so obvious as it was now. After nearly ten minutes, he finally invited her in. Had he not ahead of her on the food chain of this case and technically above her in office power, she would have stormed in and slapped him. Instead, she hovered until she was asked to sit like some type of domesticated. I also made certain I had my weapons at hand so if trouble did show up in the night I’d be ready for it.I ended up getting a good night’s sleep that first night. Nothing disturbed the horses, and nothing or nobody dropped by to visit my camp. I put the drone in the air again shortly after I had my breakfast, sending it in circles about me in an effort to find the compound. It didn’t happen that day. In fact it took two more days before I came upon it.In the meantime I travelled along the course.