[One thing I know, Mr. Orvus Santiago doesn’t exist. She really was the agent for Albert Hoover. I located him from the telephone records on the com...uter. I have his telephone number and address for when you want them.][Thanks, Ring. You are being a big help. I just can’t figure out why she was lying, unless she is tied up with Hoover in something illegal, such as the drug trade. Maybe she is supplying Hoover with safe crack houses. Right now, Hoover is a good prospect for being the murderer.]I. We now catch up with Saskia and Emma a couple of weeks later, at the same coffee place, waiting for Monica, who had rang them a couple of days previously.Sitting there chatting they were startled by two heavy, padded envelopes landing on the table in front of them. They looked up to see where they had come from, expecting to see Monica, they were surprised to see a vaguely familiar man. It took them a moment or two to place him, then it come to Saskia, he was the man who was harassing the girl,. It seems like forever, but my watch just says 6:03. I hear a car. I want to go to the window and check, but I restrain myself. Soon, the doorbell rings and I go to answer it. I open the door and Jim is standing there looking even more handsome than I remember. ‘Hi, Jim. Lynn is not down yet. Why don’t you come in and wait for her?’ ‘Thanks, Stephen. Sorry I am a little late. Your house is a little hard to find.’ I show Jim into the living room. We make casual small talk for a couple of minutes.. "Yes". "Tell me you like it and where you like it". "I like your big hard cock fucking my ass". He continued fucking me with hard deep strokes of his cock ramming it in all the way to his balls with each thrust then pulling all but the tip of his cock out before slamming it in again. "Beg me to fuck you harder bitch. Tell me what a slut you are and how you want me to pump your fucking slut ass full of my hot cum". I begged him to fuck my fucking slut ass harder and drain his balls into my.