She had worn high heels which I find very arousing and only her dress. I never knew her to wear any exotic lingerie – it was always commando or very...conservative and sensible. I asked her to keep her shoes on and nothing else as we could roam the whole house including a large secluded deck in the sun. When I was about to cum and after her first orgasm of the day she asked me to slow down as she had a surprise and wanted me to save my juices. Sometime later as we were sitting on the deck in. That's all I need for now. We'll be in touch if anything else comes up."That went about as I expected it would, except it was merely a phone call and a brief conversation. They didn't ask where I was on Tuesday evening, so I guessed they hadn't really pinned down when he went missing. So far, so good.I kept watching the news and the newspaper for any indication that the body had been found or that the police were actively looking for Aldo. Nothing. Over the next two weeks I began to relax a bit. It's amazing just how obnoxious some officious people can get!I ran up and announced in my most commanding voice, "OK, STOP IT RIGHT NOW!" I turned to one of the guards and asked, "Who are these people, and what are they doing here?"Joey answered, "We don't know who they are, Sir. They waved something in our faces too fast for us to read what it said under the badges, and they refused to let us see them again when we asked. Now they say they want in to inspect the installation, and I told them. Miss Vogel had unbuttoned her blouse to reveal more of her breasts, and Donnie could see almost all the way down to the aureoles. She smiled at him and asked him if he liked what he saw. Donnie blushingly admitted that he did, and he felt as though his cock was going to burst out of his pants. Miss Vogel saw his discomfort and reached up to unzip Donnie's jeans. She fished into his jockey shorts and took out his burgeoning manhood, holding it in her hand and staring at it, commenting on how.