”But Lara hadn’t seen me collect the envelope from my desk the other day, so she couldn’t know.“Well, actually, Gwen doesn’t have them. I wa... just messing with you,” I explained. “I took them out and they’re still in my drawer. The problem is I can’t remember which one is yours and which is mine!”“Oh.” Lara stared into the corners. “Hmm ... Yeah, that is kind of annoying!”“And the one person who would know, well, she’s not answering her phone.”“Umm ... You haven’t even tried.”“True,” I sniffed.. ” Placing my cock between her breasts, she pressed them around my cock. Slick with her juices, I thrusted up and down between the springy soft flesh. Bending her neck, she sucked the tip of my cock on the upswing. It was debauched and frenzied, propelled rapidly towards my inevitable release. “Oh fuck I’m so close.” Holding me firmly, she took as much as she could in her mouth. With a twisting action of her wrist on my girth, she looked into my eyes. I couldn’t hold out, I didn’t want this to. We sold the house and with only some minor haggling, Leanne and I split all our finances. I moved into a spacious condo. I spent most of my free time with my friends and daughter and yet managed to continue a very good exercise regimen.So after so many months, I was finally content with my life. I was single and I did date on occasion. I did not, however, become a bar hound who cruised the town looking to 'get lucky'. In fact, I could say that my life after Leanne had become somewhat. Perhaps one of Jessica’s friends could tell you?”“You know what, that’s a great idea! Let me call over there and see if Alicia is on shift. If she is, she might know more.”“I’ll call you when the police leave,” Jolene said.We hung up and I dialed the number for the ER and asked for Doctor Lewis. She was there, and available, so she came on the line.“Alicia, this is Steve Adams. This may sound like an odd question, but did someone come in last night beat up?”“Actually, three Hispanic kids were.