Being downwind, Steele came upon the stench first. He crept even slower until he saw the mud-covered wild hogs lying on the ground near a stream.Steel... retraced his steps and was soon back at the Wallerman house. He entered through the back door. Mrs. Wallerman and Tilda were sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee, their dirty breakfast plates on the table. They looked up at him.“Tilda,” Steele said, “clean up those dishes and put them away. Sue Ellen, call the police chief. Tell Ratchett you. After the kid it had almost come down to null. These days when her husband was turned on he would just pull down her trousers and panties and thrust inside her while holding her boobs. That was it. There was no foreplay, hardly any kissing and they did not even get undressed completely. She was terribly bored with her life and then she met Sammy. Just a 22 year old student who was one of her friend’s younger brother. They met when he had come to pick her friend’s kid at the school and had. "Mmmm, you're so warm today." He nuzzled her neck. She inhaled deeply and decided to waste no time. "Yes, that's what Bekki said, too." "Huh?" His breath stayed close to her ear but now his hands were over her ample breasts. "Bekki next door?" "Uh huh." She put her hand over his hands and together they kneaded her tits through the soft sweater she wore. "Why would she tell you that you were warm?" "Because she was doing to me exactly what you're doing now." He said nothing but she felt. ' I said "I am sorry Kimmy maybe my computer is not transmitting the photos correctly." She said what hotel are you at again?" "Le Bordeaux. Suite 8!" I said. She laughed and hung up but I could here her walking and laughing in the background. I herd her say "Fuck Kimmy you slut I can't believe how horny that photographer made you." I heard her grab some keys and put on a coat and the trailer door close and then the line went dead.I quickly straighten up the room, turned off the porn channel.