He’s very happy with his wages, and feels that he is making out like a bandit with his and Janet’s income, along with free rent and food.”I nodd...d and wondered what I had created with the young couple.Wilma continued, “I would estimate you should receive at least five grand a month for each person you get to house for rehabilitation. Anything less and you would want to reduce the services. That is one hell of a deal if you figure two hundred a day for really nice quarters that include cleaning,. .” she looked at me romantically I was smiling. She said ” Nahi Masi ji Sandeep tang nahi Kar raha hai, woh aaram se baitha hai ” then after few minutes of talk the phone was disconnected. I then looked at my cock, it was dead, and reduced to size of 2-3 inch, I got surprised before the call it was standing now it is dead, I then understood I need to do something, I asked my cousiin to fuck me so that I am aroused, I asked her to dominate me for some time, I asked her that asuume my hands are. Inherent in all men, a combination of lust, hate, desire.Whirling through all the men were thoughts of what they would like to do. What they had always dreamt. What they had always talked about. Fuck a young white Bitch.Now they had what they wanted all these years.Grady had been first and he was all smiles. Some of his cum dripped from her crotch.Man dat sum good shit, dat fo sho. Fuckin hot, feels so good. He relived the moment talkin how good she was, how good it felt.Bubba The ToolMan. The obvious suspect when they had identified that the male deceased was not me, was of course, me. The fact that I was, by occupation, a mystery writer given to inventing bizarre and ingenious ways of committing murder and mayhem, similar to the above mentioned murder and mayhem, only served to reinforce their belief in my guilt. What initially looked to them to be an easy collar turned out to be anything but easy. This could have had something to do with the fact that I could prove that I was.