If she was then she killed our drug lord wannabe. Her motive was money. Most likely she was getting paid well for it. It is very likely that she stole...a large amount of money from the victim.Wes: So we start there and work out?Eddie: Unlike a politician, before we ruin her life, we are going to be sure. We don't need as high a threshold of proof as a cop, but we have a moral obligation to get it right. No wild accusations and no leaks to mama on this. If Lucille wants to know she needs to. ..you are wet and hot. The desire evident there too. You open your legs voluntarily and lean back to let me cock touch your lips. You shudder. Then push back onto me but my hands hold you away. I let my cock split your labia slowly and gently. This is the moment I've been waiting for...I want to put it in you so badly but I want to feel every nuance. Slowly I ease into you, gripping your hips, lovign the sight of your tan back glistening. You grip the edge of the vanity, throwing your head. I held it in as I went back into my room. "Are you coming out to the pool hun? Aunt will be here soon." Yeh one second!" I yelled down. I went into my room and put on my bathing suit. I walked downstairs. My mom was out there tanning on one of the chairs. I jumped in the pool near her spraying her with water."Hey! You got me wet," she giggled."Yea I did." I swam some laps back and fourth."Well hello handsome," my aunt said, as she opened the gate to get in. She was already in her bathing suit;. What if I promised to give you that and you’d never have to see me again?’ ‘You’d only do that if I gave you something.’ It was true. For all that he must be after some big fish, bigger than my small time operation. ‘Shit, you’re after the LC aren’t you?’ Before he could answer the door slammed open. We looked up to see Marcus there. The German was only six feet tall and one-seventy soaking wet, but he had Glock with a silencer and a deadly look in his green eyes. ‘Let her go, or you die Mr..