"Can I offer you a coffee, Inspector, or something stronger?" Hunnicutt enquired."It's Sergeant actually. Coffee would be fine." Two coffees please, N...lla." Milk? Sugar?" she intoned."As it comes," Penrose replied."Black coffee?" she asked, seeking clarification."No sugar," Penrose confirmed.Jim watched the girl disappear then turned to catch Hunnicutt's smug expression."How can I help you?" he asked, indicating a chair for him to sit."I'm investigating Pamela's disappearance. I was wondering. The faucets were turned off and she stepped over into the tub and lowered her 49 yr. old body in as I got a little shot of free swinging breasts. I stayed by the keyhole and watched her bathe herself, the interesting part being when she lovingly washed her breasts one by one. She seemed proud of her body, something she never showed in public. I saw her knees draw up a she washed each leg and then paused as she spent extra time and few extra strokes between her legs as smile came across her. I just needed to have warm water rushing over me after that.” There was a pause. “Did you take classes in that or something? That was fucking amazing.”“I read a lot of books.” I said as I pulled the shower curtain open to have a better look at her.“She looked at me and smiled. “What book was that in?”“I don’t remember.” I said as I leaned against the sink and began to lightly stroke my cock where she could see. She looked down at it.“Oh my god.” She smiled. I watched as the water cascaded. She had engaged in nearly every sex act except vaginal fucking with her young lovers and her house servant. Luckily before she could go any further her marriage date was settled. She was a lusty young woman with a big body, heavy breasts and a tight, albeit experienced arse. She really enjoyed her honeymoon and her new hubby fucked her thoroughly three times a night and at least one more time during the day, often as She was bent over the kitchen counter or the back of a sofa. She had little.