Next best option, my uncle. The more I thought about staying with my uncle, the better it sounded. My uncle had always been the best male role model I...d known. He was one of those guys with the best cars, all the guy toys, and all the hot girlfriends. He definitely wouldn't mind me staying with him for a couple weeks, unless his new wife, who I only met once, had a problem with it. I only remembered her as being one of the many skinny hot blondes he dated.I called my uncle and he was ecstatic I. I removed bra and started to suck her brown erect nipples and made her lie on bed and sucked her armpits which were giving great aroma continuously one by one and removed her panty which was already wet because of her juices.it was a hairy pussy as she was virgin , so I took the trimmer and shaved the pussy nicelyI started fingering her with my index finger at G-spot continuously it made her mad for as I knew the techniques perfectly I gradually increased my speed and started fingering her anal. I bound her ankles and then stepped out while she got her imagination stoked up. I came into the room with a vinyl whip in my hand. I said as if I were a tired parole officer, “What did you do now?” “Oh I was very wicked. I called an old nun a never fucked old hag.” “Bad, but not criminal.” I brushed her belly softly with the whip. “What else did you do?” “I hacked into the Pentagon and turned all their documents into molasses.” “Very Good! That was quite clever and amounts to, treason, I. There just didnʼt seem to be anyone who knew her well, certainly not well enough to kill her.“There has to be a connection between these two women,” insisted Linda.“I agree,” replied Sheila,“but so far I canʼt find one. Besides living in different towns, there is nothing to indicate they knew each other, Landry was Baptist and Connors a lapsed Catholic. They obviously didnʼt shop at the same stores. Connors was a stay-at-home and didnʼt belong to any kinds of clubs or groups so no connection.