This time in the act, she kept calling me John, John fucks me hard instead of my name!! To day was a Sunday and we slept till ten in the morning. We b...th enter the hall and saw John had prepared our breakfast. We sat with John and ate our breakfast. John was extra friendly, especially to Mary. He tried to make chats with her as if trying to draw some information. I was a bit jealous. After breakfast Mary was washing dishes in the kitchen, John talked to me in the couch. He asked me did I tell. "To tell you the truth, mom, my gut is telling me it wasn't a suicide. Linda was not that type person, regardless of how bad the situation might have been. She was so much against killing anything, I can't see her taking her own life." Things change, so do people." Not Linda, and I don't care what the police say, Linda didn't commit suicide." There is nothing we can do. The police have closed the case." Remember my friend Sharon from high school? She is a private detective now. I want to. Kyle was also a hit with the lads, tall, olive complexion with a gym-toned physique. No doubt each of the guys were sizing up each other and wondering what might be under each of their shorts.We agreed to leave the pub around a half hour later as the guys had a drink or two under their belts. The last member to join us was Johnny – he was too shy to meet us in the pub so he met us in the street up the road from the pub. Being 25 and the youngest member of the group, Johnny was very anxious. I need more!”“My god,” Carlos laughed and ran a hand through his short black hair. “Dave, you weren’t lying about this one, were you!”“I wouldn’t have had you drive all the way out here if I was.” David laughed as he brought the food over to the table. “Come on now babygirl, you need to eat before you can cum.”“But-but Daddy!” Aria whined.“If you keep giving me attitude like that, someone will be locked in the basement and punished. It will not be fun for you, I can promise you that.” David.