Why borrow frustration? This was my day to look for clues. I booted the computer, and picked up one of the automotive magazines. It was dated April, 2...07, a month before Mackey’s death. Since there was no address label on the magazine, I decided that he must have picked it up at a newsstand. I was leafing through the magazine when I heard a voice. ‘Hello, is anyone here?’ It was Nancy Dickens. ‘I’m up here.’ She was dressed meticulously. Should I tell her that she looked nice? The white. ’ ‘Oh, pee on me, please?’ he asked. ‘One good soaking deserves another.’ ‘Sure,’ she said, his come still dripping off her cheeks and chin. ‘Let’s go in your bathtub.’ She walked towards the bathroom, wiping his come out of her eye. ‘OK,’ he said, and he followed her. She let him get in the shower stall first, and he lay on his back in the bathtub. She then got in and squatted over him, some drops of his come dripped off her face and onto his chest. Her fingers spread her vulva wide open so he. Kaylee’s moans got louder and her thrusts on his dick were faster and wilder. Suddenly Kaylee let out a loud “Yes!” and she arched her back and came to a stop with her ass pressed firmly down on Jay. Jay was turned on by the sight of Kaylee’s organism and he could no longer hold his cum back either and he announced “I’m cumming too.” Jay shot several loads of his cum all up inside of Kaylee and it sent a shiver up his spine. Kaylee collapsed forward into Jay’s arms as he wrapped his arms. They stayed like this for a moment. Brooke looked up at Steve. She looked into his warm chocolate brown eyes. She quickly studied his face, his hair and fair skin. She liked what she saw. Steve stepped back and looked Brooke up and down with hunger in his eyes. ‘You’re so sexy,’ he told her. ‘Thank you,’ she replied. ‘I’ll get your bags then,’ he said reaching to pick up the heavy suitcase. ‘Oh, ok, thank you,’ she said, giggling like a schoolgirl. They made their way to his car. He put her.