Next day it was as usual, in the night again I messaged her asking about dinner and all then later called she was bit emotional and started telling on... by one of her house matters and I was just listening to her, then as yesterday she said she wants to sleep and said bye, like this daily we used to talk till 1 am and share our feelings, in this time she became close enough to me, I thought that it had been over a week I started talking and now she is also close enough to me and I must move. Inserting one, then two, then three, and finally the forth finger untilI could feel my hot lips on the top of my hand.I twisted my thumb under my palm and pressed my hand forward. Then I felt my stretched lips working over my. I was gushing cum all over the place…With my hand still lodged inside of my wet stretched cunt, I leaned over and placed my head on his lap. I could feel his throbbing dick on my cheek…My eyes couldn't believe the length of his fucking cock, as I sat thererocking back and. The Russian henchman was found dead in his cell after the third day of interrogations. No one knew the cause of his death. If Clara had known about the brutality he inflicted on Rebeca and the other women, she would have given him more than just one kick in the ribs, but one for every woman that he terrorized, abused, raped, and tortured. The Russian woman, his wife, claimed she knew nothing about his involvement or the activities at the Club, although she admitted to preparing food and washing. They are pissed. They think Frank did this to them on purpose. He not only gave them a deadly secret, but took money for doing it. Now Frank wants anonymity. He wants to hide and never be seen again. I personally think we should either shoot him, or turn him over to those who want him dead."John stood and paced back and forth a little then said, "This government has spies everywhere. They probably know how many sheets of toilet paper the president uses. Hiding this guy is going to be a problem..