He had gotten sniped.My first thought was to run, but then I realized, this was the greatest story I could ever get, and I wasn't going to waste it. I...started asking everyone if they had seen anything. Nothing. I had to keep searching. There was one guy left. He was handsome, with a touch of craziness in his eyes. If I didn't have a story,I would have gone out with him."I heard you're looking for the killer. Come with me, and I'll tell you what you need to know. It'll cost you though." He said,. As he did so he wondered just what Lady Johnson would say to her husband to account for her unexplained absence."But why did you not tell me you were going to work for him? And what work do you do? And why was I told you had been arrested?" I have no idea what you were told or by whom," she shrugged, "I did not tell you I was leaving because the work the Colonel does is a state secret. My actual rôle is personal assistant to the Colonel, rather than being involved with the secret matters."Her. * Leanne sighed miserably. Falling for Claire McConnel’s son was not part of the plan, she thought, and huffed in annoyance. Enough of that. It is what it is. Don’t let it ruin the here and now. Hold your tears till after the season ends, and you’re gone. Which reminded her, there were only five more weeks left for the summer. She needed to start looking for her next full-board gig, or she would be homeless and broke. And for that, she needed some recommendations. A quick look at her phone. ... I crawled over the couch and straddled his hips. He pulled my head down to kiss him. As we made out, he motioned my hips down to meet his cock. He was big. Really big. Bigger than Dad or Uncle Dan or any of his other friends. He stretched my ass little by little, making out with me the whole time.Eventually I was riding him almost painlessly.... then I felt another set of hands. It gripped my hips, stopping me from riding. I felt a second head poking at my hole. I pulled away, put it.