But I just couldn’t get the thought out of my mind as to why is she suddenly so much interested in my sex life during her daughter’s pregnancy, wh...n she should actually be more worried about her daughter’s health. Anyway, the rest of the day passed pretty uneventfully and after dinner, we all said our good nights to each other and retired to our respective rooms. I usually have the habit of spending a bit of time watching TV and may be some movies before going off to sleep, and because my wife. As his sobs turned tosniffles, she turned her head towards me and explained."I need to have a relationship with Jamie and this is a start."I nodded my understanding.After a few minutes of comforting, Jamie quieted down. Jenny got upand sat back down."Jamie, why did my saying you are a boy make you cry?"He looked at me."You can tell Jenny, Jamie. She's a friend and she wants to helpyou," I said with an assuring smile. "It's okay, Sweetie, really itis." Jamie's like me," he repeated."How is. I was in a position to glance her way and watched as she started reaching under her skirt. She was obviously masturbating. Soon she’d lifted her skirt completely and pulled a dildo out of her purse. As I watched she lubed it up and slid it into her hot juicy pussy. I was staring intently by then but the other guy in the theater was not looking at her at all. I moved over close to her and boldly watched her fuck her pussy with the toy. I noticed the other guy had now also turned his attention to. Salma looked at the file and said, “Yes, I am afraid so. According to the timeline we have pieced together, she had at least one of them men visit her for sex during the day, right until the day you came to me with this case. And the next day, she left you house and went to Mr. Tariq’s farmhouse.” “Err…what?” I asked, sitting up straight. “Yes, about a week back, the day after you gave us the case, early in the morning one of my men had just taken his position outside your house to keep an eye.