”“It’s unfortunate about her father though. Not just his dying, but if he were alive, you two would probably be married now and both working for...the FBI.”“It is amazing how things take a turn when you least expected it,” Spencer says with an almost resigned tone. If only things wouldn’t go certain ways things would be different.“Well hell son, enough of living in the past. My detective needs some help and these bastards need to be brought down so I won’t be wasting any more of your time.” The. ?They look like they fit but you better try them on. Let?sget more things then we can go into the dressing room.?The dressing room? Seriously, I thought to myself. Maybe if I beggedher and promised I would never ever wear girl?s clothes, ever again, Imean like never. But Mom had moved on to another rack of dresses in mysize. I numbly followed along.While she looked at the dresses she handed me the yellow short shorts tocarry around the store.?Oh Mom yes, you have to get him, I mean her,. My cock still moving in and out of you, to the hilt every thrust. I pull out of you,grab your hip and roll you over to your stomach. The good slut you are, you move quickly to the new position. You want my cock back in you. I pull a pillow from the bed and cram it under your hips, raising that perfect ass just enough. I get back on top of you, my knees outside your thighs. I grab my cock and put it back inside your pussy and fuck you from behind, slowly. I lean forward and start whispering in. With her address on it.” He continues, “It was a small matter of following her after she left her house last night and taking her as swiftly as possible. On that note, I’d like to thank you all for responding so promptly to the invitation.” How could I be so stupid? Fucking dumb bitch. Maybe I deserve this. “Liar.” My brain screams the word at me. Wait. Pause. Last night?! I look around trying to find some source of natural light so I can determine how long it’s been, only to find none. The.