They have pictures and clips from the farmhouse, and also the private clips from the time your wife had relations with Mr. Balram and Mr. Mangal. Here... they are yours.” Salma said sliding them towards me. “You can watch them and get an idea what your wife has been up to for the last week. Frankly, I am sick of this whole case.” Salma closed the file, slid it towards me and got up. “That is all, Mr. Arun. This file has the whole report in detail. It is yours. And please, don’t bother paying me. His cock was standing up and twitching with each beat of his heart. I slid off the couch, knelt on the floor before, and helped him remove his sneakers. Then I pulled his pants and underwear off. I pushed his knees apart and moved between them. I held his cock in my hand as I leaned in and took the glans of his hard cock into my mouth. Here I was, for the second day in a row, sucking off my son. I could not be happier.Todd’s phone buzzed. “Mom, It’s Rose.”I stopped sucking his cock, “Answer it,. "What the bloody hell is that?" he demanded incredulously."And I am supposed to know why?" I retorted irritably, flinging the spasming corpse on the bank and hauling myself out of the pond. I dropped the knife smeared with a greenish fluid on the ground by the rock upon which rested my towel and clothes. I quickly wiped myself down and dressed, wiping the knife on the wet towel and drying it on my shirt. After slipping the blade back into its sheath, I strode over to the body, which William was. On reaching she told me to come she wanted me to help her with some thing she was doing. "would you please come help me move the couch?" said Jully. "Yea but cant it wait till morning?" i asked. "no it can't...........pleeaaase come help me it wont take much of your sleeping time..........and oh yes i would pay you for the inconvenience" i gave in and followed her to her room. as we were talking she had strapped herself with a "lesso" a big strap that is. "where is the chair?" i asked as i went.