..”“Excuse me,” a voice came from behind Holly, it was a young, blonde police officer, “can I please see your identifications?” She asked ni...ely. “Sure,” Holly said and rummaged inside her little handbag, “there it is,” she handed the officer her plastic card.“Are you Holly Green?” The officer wondered.Holly nodded in confirmation, “I am her.”“We’ve had a report from one of the residents in this neighborhood claiming you are the one responsible for the disaster east of here.”Holly tried to. She is sure part of it has to do with me having such an enormous cock and that I fucked constantly. " Ohhh fuck," She moans over and over as she tosses her head back from cumming so hard. After she finished we kissed again, as our tongues bounced off each other's. " God, I've never cum like that," She moaned. " A beautiful body Kit, and a sexy tight pussy I know I'm going to love to fuck," I said in a deep voice that caused her to moan. " Oh god I can't wait to have my pussy wrapped around your. We close in on her as she finishes that cigarette and stomps it out with a high heeled shoe. She looks up at our approaching camera briefly. Her dialogue is delivered with the confidence of sometime who’s managed a thousand negotiations over the years.“My name is Belinda Anderson, I’m 49 years old and I’m a company director from Bermondsey in London.”We cut to see her sitting at a big desk in a nice office with big windows looking out over Bermondsey high street behind her. Her jacket is off,. Permanent departure from Twin Rivers, Phelps believed, surely would be unnecessary. Lying low a mere twenty miles distant wasn't difficult, and just made good sense. The resources of the local Sheriff obviously were limited; in a short time, the Majeski investigation would come to nothing, and be forgotten, if it had not been already.Unfortunately, Phelps needed access to his boat. His financial papers, his computer, his cellular phone and FAX equipment, all were aboard and, with increasing.