I slip out of her completely and let her think about what she is feeling right now, how is mark I wonder. In the living room I see mark under his old...black lights watching a young girl of about 4 crying as a strange man casually rapes his daughters daycare friend streaming across his tv while a form of electronica plays with the "documentary." Shifting through the wall into Amelia's room I find her right where I left her, rubbing her budding pussy lips and little rose bud of an asshole, back. No one would know that she had a strange man in her home while her husband was away and I could hide my car in her garage in case someone did happen to come along, which she really doubted they would. Its now six oclock Thursday evening and we meet at a small restaurant in a part of her town that she had never been too so she had little fear of anyone seeing her with me. I got there first and went inside and choice a booth in the back part of the restaurant so that we would be less visible. It. Jensen was dead, how had Dr. Ramsey gotten a hold of her formula? "There has to be a connection somehow." There isn't," Dennis reassured me. "Besides Dr. Jensen, I'm the only one with access to the serum - and I didn't give it to her. That is of course, if you believe me."His comment, while catty, wasn't out of line. I had called him a liar many times before, only to be proven wrong."I believe you, Dennis - I really do. Unfortunately, that doesn't explain Dr. Ramsey."Dennis frowned. "Linda, I'm. I was undressing as she walked in from the bathroom. She was in a t shirt and panties and I was down to my underwear. She later told me that when she came into the bedroom and saw me undressing, she thought," this is going to be interesting!" Dear reader, please remember I had been at sea for six months and that I had wanted this women for at least 7 years! We climbed into bed and the games began. It was a carbon copy of the couch, only this time we only had cotton separating us, her t shirt.