Bertha came hard again into my palm. My fingers still fixed in her ass; I got behind Bertha and pulled my pants and underwear down, while taking the p...sition to guide my stiff cock into her slick pussy. It was so sweet a feeling to get into her cunt as she gasped due to the very deep penetration, my cock achieved in her. Now I thrusted my cock in her pussy and my fingers in her asshole for a few minutes before pulling my fingers out of her asshole and wiped them clean on the bedsheet. Now I. "Plan C?" the woman said, quizzically. I nodded:"Looks like it—how much cash do you need until Monday?" I said, taking out my own card. The woman caught on quickly. She looked sad and shook her head: "Thanks, but I can't—" So, can you get through the weekend without any money?" Well, no, not really—but—" Look, Miss, Mrs—take the money, absolutely no strings, then we'll think of a way for you to give it back to me once you've sorted it out with your bank, next week." Well, then I suppose so." No. It appears the same offender that attacked your wife attacked the old man we were talking about Old man? Yes old, a tall Asian man came into the hospital with knife wounds to his stomach A flash of Trina sitting there shaking holding the blood stained knife hit me. Asian? Yes Asian son, why? Whats the matter? Oh fuck, I have to go I raced to the truck and headed for home. I did not know who the old man was but he was sitting in my house, waiting for my wife. As I sped home my mind raced, I. But there was something missing. There was no one there with her, by her side to share the great moment in her life. Lucy had been great, very encouraging and supportive but at the moment she was all business, seeing to the guests and possible buyers, and Leigh craved some support on a more personal level. **************** Damien Crook was tired. It had been crazy at work, especially with the last case. It had taken them over five months of gruesome work to investigate, suspend the officer.