. we had already planned something for today, but I'm not sure if one of those two girls will talk. In my eyes, Sabina is the girl that could maybe be...made to talk, but I'm not sure if she knows anything. I think that it is Petra, who knows what we need to know, but that is the problem, I don't think we can make her talk." I'm not sure how far you can go with interrogating those suspects, but if you want, I can always try to get the information out of them! Our organiza..." That won't be. That's if Fred approves of course." That would be great Tony, although I think you won't be too chipper for tomorrows breakfast, the boys have prepared a big welcome home for you so why don't you go ahead and enjoy yourself and we can talk to Fred about it tomorrow."Alice was right, the next morning I heard her rattling the breakfast pans and rolled over, I was hung over, the first time in my life. The boys did me proud, I was welcomed back like the Prodigal son returning to the fold. My glass. ‘In fact she is! How–?’ ‘You did it!’ I tried to make my complaint realistic. I failed. She laughed. ‘I never did!’ ‘You did! When you came. You’re the only woman I know who can deliver a knock-out blow with her cunt!’ ‘Oh, Allan, I’m sorry!’ ‘Don’t be. My fault for doing you on the table.’ She pulled up her delicate wispy knickers and less delicate jeans, tenderly cleaned me up and then collected her things. ‘Work tomorrow.’ she said by way of explanation of her departure. She kissed me long. . and just in time," Kathy said, peering again over her sunglasses at her cousin."Oh no, Kathy..."One fuck with Pardner had been enough, Marcie thought. That was just fooling around, experimenting with the dog. But a second time, especially after she'd been fucked by a real man--that was something else."Come on. What are you so high and mighty about? Especially since you let my brother fuck you. That's no big deal."Marcie wanted to argue that point. But what was the use? She stared at the.