Hot cum rushed into Shari’s mouth. She drank and drank as if it was the elixir of life itself, and would sustain her through anything. She shoved he...self up into the woman’s pussy, her tongue searching out every last drop of cum with a raw urgency. The woman bucked again, and again, her head thrown back in a screech of pure pleasure. She shuddered mightily, and it seemed to Shari as if the room itself shuddered. Something inside Shari twisted, aligned itself in a new way. ‘Hey you,. It was a singular constant reinforcing the premise regardless of clime or place.I laughed because I was without a single coin in my purse. In fact, I had no purse.Once I had traversed a fairly wide stream, almost a river, it was downhill all the way to the little city. The traffic on the road was becoming more evident and several farm carts carrying produce and live animals were all headed into the central market.It was difficult for me to comprehend all of the slurred dialects being spoken. "He's supposed to fax it over later today. I did a little profiling of my own," Susan said. "A white male, professional something or other, in his mid thirties, probably has a wife and family. Most likely is looked up upon by his family, neighbors, associates, and others. No one will believe he is the one who is killing all of these young women. He is like any serial killer and takes something from these dead bodies. This one is ear rings. He probably keeps them in a safe place where no one can. And it took a caveman to show me!I do need to get back to the law. And I will. Hugo and Irving are right, and my God how weird is it to think of them in the same breath, as it were. But each one in his way said the same thing.And when I look at it objectively, as I haven’t been able to until now, I agree with them. That jackass Peterson told me I was responsible for putting the asshole back on the street, and I was so upset I bought into it. I still can’t completely absolve myself; I damn well.