You're a r****t...a murderer," she stammered, clearly surprised that I'd offered again. "Besides, how will you live? Money? What can you do? What woul... we do?" We'd fuck. I got money, Jim left me lots." He did? What about his family?" Shit, his wife got a fortune when they divorced. He was royally pissed," I said, remembering the visit to prison he'd made years ago, regaling his imprisoned brother for the whole visit about the evil bitch who was bilking him. As if I didn't have any problems."He. I wanted to go anal but she insisted on the pussy fucking. I inserted my dick into her pussy and again started drilling her where my hands played with her boobs. I couldn’t believe I’m fucking this milky beauty as I went on thrusting.‘Let me do something interesting,’ she said. We broke the position and she pushed me to the sitting position on the sofa. She went down, got hold of my lock and started pressing against her tits.‘Wow this feels so good,’ I said. Her nipples touched my cocktip which. "I wouldn't bother," said a cheery voice. They both turned their headsto look, and saw a girl about fourteen years old standing on the otherside of the living room."How'd you get in here?" Jennifer asked, jumping up. "The door'slocked..." Your fianc? just got turned into a woman, and you're surprised atsomeone getting past a locked door?" the girl asked with a raised eyebrow."Point," Jennifer said. "You seem to know something about this thing,"gesturing to the device on the table. "What. It was as he listened to the final message that he sat upright on the sofa, shut off the television and hit replay on the answering machine."Mark, this is Jennifer Mason, Sandra's grandmother. I don't know what has happened to her, something at school I presume, but whatever it is, she won't tell me. I told her to call you but she's afraid that you are mad at her, so she won't do that either. Would you please call her? Please, if only for me."Mark thought about the letter she had written, and.