“I know you remember me talking about Grace and how using a private investigator wouldn’t work. I found a way around that and hired a guy that wor...s outside the law. He found her, but she is in a place where he can’t get to her.”Dahlia leans over and hugs me.“I know I promised to go on vacation with the family for a week and spend the second week of spring break with my girlfriends. That isn’t going to happen. I need to take care of this personally.”Sam questions, “If it is too dangerous for. She closed her eyes."Don' look like there's much left of her," said one of the bidders."She's plumb wore out," said another. "Splavined."There were dark circles under her eyes and her shoulders slumped. The name 'Audrey' finally popped up in my memory. I knew her father, and he was a good man."Now lookee," the sergeant said, grabbing the girl's shift between her small breasts and yanking it down. The garment tore from one shoulder and then hung from her other elbow as she tried to cover her. .. “Ohhhhh, it’s this one, isn’t it... ?” We move around infront of her to see her face – broad smile. “He’s a biiiig boy, isn’t he?” She giggles – and we turn to look down into the pen – seeing that big fat pink monster we call Winston, rolling around on his back in the mud, hay and shit on the floor, and being smeared all over his pig, bristly back and side. His big fat belly exposed – ugly. His head swinging around – ugly. Making a loud snorting noise – ugly.Back to Simone, looking down at. I bit my tongue to keep from laughing as she got a sour look when she saw the slimy goo that kept coming out of her pussy as she wiped. It took her almost a minute of wiping to finally stop having stuff stop running out of her. I rinsed the washcloth out as she quickly dried herself and then hurried from the bathroom. The door had a slight crack in it as I came out into the bedroom.I was heading toward the stairs when the owner of the B&B asked me to come talk with him for a few minutes.Oh.