“Fucking hell, he has a dick like a donkey!” From that moment on I have only been able to think of Derek as Donkey Dick Derek. Alice asked her sis...er, “Does that think even fit, can you even open your mouth wide enough to suck it?” Jenny laughed and said, “Well it took a bit of practice, but yes I manage.” With that Jenny took the hold of Derek’s shaft and slowly enveloped its head with her sexy mouth. She kept swallowing until about half his shaft was in her mouth and throat. I glanced over at. Like a grave.’ ‘Tell me what happened.’ She breathed once, twice. I flipped the phone closed. ‘It must have been something he took,’ she said. ‘He was sick. He got sick. I’d just gotten here and he wasn’t himself. He wanted me in the bedroom. He was ordering me around—’Take your clothes off! Get in the bedroom!’ He never did that. He wasn’t like that. Then he got sick, just started pulling at himself and shaking, pulling at his skin. I got scared. Oh God, I got so scared! He’s so strong inside.. I wasn't thinking about it being night time and I got a recording. I left my office number and my cell phone number and ask that someone return my call the next day.The next morning I received a call on my cell from the private detective. I explained what I needed and he suggested that we meet somewhere for lunch and he would explain my options, what I could expect if I hired him and our chances of finding Peggy's sister. He asked if I had the resources and the desire to pay for a search if it. "I need you, Daray." She answered honestly and heard him chuckle softly."You know my name, do you?" He queried, turning to walk away as he spoke and Carla took up to follow."Yes, you are Daray St. Johns... damn! Everything about you oozes in sensuality, even your name, Daray St. Johns..." She whispered, keeping up with him as he moved deeper into the thick trees."Although I would not agree with your assessment, Carla, I thank you for the compliment." He told her and she gave a tiny gasp of.