"What is it?"The ignored him."Hey," Sawyer said. He made as if to rise.Green twitched, pulled out of the moment by the boy's questions."I didn't invit... questions from you, Lee," he grunted, and waited until the boy had settled once more. He tapped the wall behind him. "The syn belonged to a man that lived less than one mile from you. She was last recorded in the building of Mary Colton, your doctor, and a member of CISH."There's been three murders, all committed by this one synthetic. Someone's. I am Raj Sharma 37 years married working as a chief analyst in a reputed financial company, I live with my wife Shweta 35 years a amazing personality very social like all modern women are but too has very little time for me, anyway this story is not about Shweta it’s about Sonia my personal secretary, she is working as my asst. from past 2 years, she is 31 years married & amazingly hot 5’6″, slim body, long black hair, blue eyes & she carries of her 36-26-38 figure with her height well, we were. My mil in a saree,which is on the floor ,only beige bra covering her upper body ,wet hair, wet saree,- all seemed just too perfect to fuck her there and then and keep fucking her till you are dead. A man will think and want only sex.I rushed towards her and called out her name srijana….She looked at me as me addressing her as ma changed to her name…she just looked at me and kept looking…I just rushed to her held her and asked her well being…who cared of the saree then..I just immediately made. I was physically shaking as I drove, and I remember my breathing was very short as the anxiety and realisation of the situation kicked in. I still remember looking at her in the car, she looked like nothing had happened, she still looked stunning and immaculate, yet she was informing me she had just been sucking Daniels cock until he had cum down her throat and her pussy was still full of his spunk from him fucking her. Two loads of it, seeping out of her as she informed me of what they had.