‘Are you the tiniest bit sleepy?’ ‘Oh, Theo, I know I’m lucky to have you here in my own bed. Take me whenever you want. It will be more excit...ng that way. Now close your eyes.’ It was 4 am on the clock next to her bed. Her curvy behind was wiggling on me and I was hard. I reached around and fondled another curvy item. ‘You poked me.’ ‘Happens all the time. Nothing to worry about.’ I pinched the nipple on the tip of the curvy item. She turned into me with a kiss in the dark. ‘You’ve taken. My name is Paul Jacobson and I am forty-three years old. I have dark blond hair and blue eyes. I am clean shaven and keep myself in good shape. I am a confirmed bachelor and live alone. I have a fair share of female companionship and have no problem giving my end away. I am old school and prefer reading a book, as such, I do not own a television. Anything I need to watch I use my computer. The rain was getting heavier, thunder and lightning crackling every few minutes. I'd feel sorry for anyone. It will be set up in a trust fund, for them to use as they see fit, at the age of thirty. Also I plan to provide psychological counseling for them, for free. I will be contacting the FBI Agent in charge of this investigation to set this up, unless that is something that you could do on my behalf?''You would allow me to be a part of this action?''Why not? You are the reason I am able to do this kind of work, after all. So why not be a real part of it? I would like the remainder to be placed in. The downstairs was cool, so his cock and balls were small. And shaved bare, just as Lily had told Craig they would be. ‘Jesus Christ,’ said Craig. He studied Adam’s eyes. Adam stared back expectantly, like a friendly barista waiting for an order. ‘I don’t fucking believe it. Is he faking?’ ‘No,’ said Lily. ‘He’s really under.’ Craig walked around Adam, his eyes running over the body of Lily’s husband. ‘Can he hear us? See us?’ ‘He can,’ said Lily. ‘I mean, he’s sort of sleeping. Well, except.