"What can we do for you Inspector Bahn?" came his voice in the receiver."I'm investigating a series of killings over here for CSIS." Oh, yeah. The one...who killed that judge and the member of parliament and the Toronto councilperson. We caught wind of that over here. Tied 'em to chairs and lobbed off their pricks, right? Nasty shit!" Yes," Bahn agreed."So, how can we be of help?" One of our RC's has turned up a lead that our killer just may be from the states." What? A serial killin' Yank who. She is a sissy whore," snickers Mistress Sarahpointing out your reaction to being fucked by this monster.She then begins to slowly slide the dildo into you until you felt a pangof further pain, it seemed it would go no further in.."Only half in..." quipped Mistress Sarah."Take a deep breath." You can hear the sadistic glee in her voice.With that she wiggled the dildo backwards and forwards and with a pop ofpain it slid completely inside. You have never felt so full......so usedbefore! You blush. “And what about you two? We weren't all involved in whole thing. You two did have each other all to yourselves for a few minutes. Has anything ever happened with you two?” I asked. “No. Not at all. The best we ever saw of each other was her in her robe and she let out just a little too much for about 10 seconds last year. And that was it, other than that, I guess we were just horny. Maybe we both just really wanted it. I know she said she didn't wanna have sex with me, but obviously we changed. In fact, he was almost alarmed to find that it was warm enough to assume the fire pit had been lit. Slowly, he withdrew his longbow and nocked and arrow into it. When nothing seemed to stand out to him, he started down the hall and into the common room, where the first of the fires would have been. It was then that he noticed something, and he stressed his ears to listen. It was faint, but the sweetest melody he’d ever heard resounded through the hall, almost making him forget to stay poised.