"MMMMM I don't want to go." She complained."And I miss you already" But I have to go. My baby wkes up at stupid hours still." I know, It's Ok, I'll se... you soon?" Oh yes." Ok then."We kissed and hugged again and parted.I felt warm and fuzzy for days.Its now the Sunday after Boxing day. I was looking in my wallet this morning and found I was missing a $100 note. Oh Oh. Fortunately it's not a total tragedy as I have an uncashed cheque in there too, more irritating than anything, it could be much. Putting his arm around my shoulder, with the other hand he slipped his fingers between my thighs. I don’t know quite how to explain what I felt or why I reacted the way I did. Wanting only his touch, I instinctively opened my legs wider giving his strong, black fingers more access as they probed and sought my tight, wet pussy. I felt my heart beating faster and harder. I remember how quiet and stuffy the room seemed as I closed my eyes and let my head list forward onto Rufus’s chest. I felt my. That would not be fitting for this, her new role. She shivered, as she felt a hand on her butt. A foot between hers, insisting that she placed her unchained foot close to the other wall. Then that foot was quickly locked to another eyelet. She now stood with her feet almost touching either side of the corridor, blocking it completely. Then there was an arm around her waist, still from behind, making sure that she would not fall. And now there was 2 hands on her bottom! She had never felt more. He'll help get this done."The next person I called was the station chief in Daytona to find out what Steve wanted to know. They would be ecstatic to have a known buyer come in to evaluate the boats. After that, I called down to Miami to find out what the status of that investigation was. The Bureau agent said, "We've finished trashing that boat. Whoever buys it should get a hell of a deal, as it is a wreck after our guys took it apart."I called the U.S. Deputy Marshal Station Chief and found.