"It was signed simply S.The fact that Sandra now knew my identity fell like a hammer blow. I was almost tempted to look out of the front window for si...ns of a police armed response unit but refrained. If this was the end then I realised I'd had a good run for my money.Friday was three days away and I was tempted to see if any flights to South America were available. If she'd alerted the police however, the airports would be watched around the clock. The facial recognition scanners would not be. I just stepped out of the shower, still slightly damp but wearing only a blue terrycloth robe, loosely belted. I walk towards you as you bask in the glow of the sunlight and you turn to gaze at me with adoring eyes, looking at how the robe is loose enough to show you how my smooth, moist skin gleams in the sunlight.I lock eyes with you and with sure strides reach you to cup your face in my hands and kiss you- at first a sweet, chaste pressing of our lips that quickly progresses into a purely. With that thought she shoved her finger up her cunt and leaned back against the white tiled shower wall. She began thrusting her fingers in and out of her pussy and slithered her other hand down to strum her stiff clit. Meagan removed her fingers from her pussy and continued to strum her clit. Moved her hand back to her ass cheeks and squeezed and stroked; with a slow deliberate movement she slid one finger up her slightly still sore ass.It hurt so good after her ass had been fucked to feel her. Foster who stared at him a minute and then shook his hand. "Beall," said Mr. Foster. "You kin to the rapscallion here that knocked out my tooth?" Yessir," Alexander Beall said. He cocked his head sideways and peered at Foster's mouth. "I'm his uncle. Thought he got two. Shows how folks exaggerate." This isn't funny, Beall," Foster snarled. "These halfwit bandits have taken the law into their own hands. They kidnapped us and are holding Georgetown's constable and another officer, a Canadian I.