"Got it, hang on while I bring it up. Hmmm, the number is valid, but it's not connected to Allen Carson. It's to a James Waldeck, age eighty-seven. Yo... have a social?" I read it to him. "That's for a Janice Silvers, deceased. Hawk, it sounds like your man is using cribbed numbers."I knew it had been too easy. I'd have to go the references. I thanked Steve and hung up. The first one was a man named Vern Worthy. The phone was answered by a male voice."I'm calling to get a reference for Allen. I carefully and gently patted him dry, checked again that I hadn't damaged the two scabs, and put a towel around my waist.Adrian was still sitting in an armchair in front of the fire trying to read his book, but he happily put it down and helped me make three mugs of tea. We took them in to Sheila, and sat on the bed with her. Adrian kissed her as she lay flat out across the bed."You all right, darling?"I was surprised he actually needed to ask - the smile on her face, the twinkles in her eyes,. I'd find couples having sex and lick the man's dick so he'd cum too early. Once, I walked into a monastery and accosted the monks in their sleep. I found one fellow who was so cute I decided that I really wanted to fuck him. I took off my party clothes and squatted down over his dick. I pumped up and down for several minutes. He came quickly, shooting his cum through me, but the whole thing didn't do very much for me. No body, no orgasms. Bummer.One day I was in a bar pleasuring a man who was. She tried to spit on me and I wanted her to understand that I have the power to make her life miserable. Besides, I don’t plan to fuck her pussy again.”“I see. Will you be leaving now then?” He asked.“Not quite. I need a bit of help. Untie her.”“Of course.” Saad motioned to the two soldiers, who untied the bruised and beaten girl.“Tell your men to bring her over to that table and hold her face down. She is still a virgin in one more hole.” I said, smiling from ear to ear.Saad.