"What did you have in mind?" Come on, I'll show you something," he said. He reached for the ball, and put the ball and his baseball mitt into the bask...t on his bike, then climbed on. "Follow me. I found out something that I think you'll really like."It sounded mysterious enough that he got my interest, so we pedaled off into the field behind his house, into the woods on the other side. We dropped our bikes down onto the ground, and he led the way along one of the many paths that kids of a dozen. But he actually did know, as did the FBI. They both knew Julio had flown to Honolulu. They just didn’t know what we knew. Or that we believed he wasn’t a murderer.Except Special Agent Drew Jones. We had asked him to fax pictures from the San Francisco Airport. Sandy pleaded with him to keep our involvement discreet. A lot of favors went into that, but also a lot of trust. He’d learned to trust our gut instincts. At least somewhat.He called us as we headed to the house we had caught Julio, Sandy. .after 15 mins of intense session she yelled loud . ohhhhh ..ohhh.I am cumming .. cumming .. cumming ….. I cameee ….. ohhh..yes..yes…ohh.. Tushar.. Yes..fuck.. Ohhhh… she was circling her movements and collapsed on my chest… I was happy that I made her cum hard…now it was my turn to get freaked out with our acrobats…sooner I made her my bitch ..I made her kneeled like a bitch..she was in doggy style giving view of her round buttocks to me…her pussy was shining with love juices and appears. Had he downloaded them, then never botheredto read them? Or was there some part of his psyche that was morbidlydrawn to such fantasies? I didn't have to ask to know he would hotly denyit. Still.... I was very honest and up-front with him. The cross-dressing,sissification, and other aspects of our relationship were a new vista forme, one I wished to explore to the fullest. I wouldn't guarantee ourunion would go to the extremes of bondage and pain those earlier onesdid, but in fairness, I wasn't.