His penis was not long but thick nonetheless. He gave 8-10 swift strokes and rested for a few seconds. I moved my fingers in his hair. This cycle repe...ted several times.After 8-10 minutes he started moving faster without stopping and unleashed his seed inside me. As I was on pills, this did not scare me. I just wondered in my mind whether he had AIDS.He was exhausted but still decided to have some fun. He asked me to become a bitch. I got on all fours. Then he started to slap my bums. After. The report was interesting because the murder had taken place about four weeks before my boss had started negotiating for the property. I wondered how long it had been on the market before he bought it. Well, Ring could find that out and report the information to me if it was relevant.The time of death corresponded to the death having taken place about six weeks ago. It seemed obvious to me that the owner of the house had to know about the murder and the body being dumped in the basement. I. She leaned out and cupped Alice’s face. She lifted my sister up to look her in the eyes. “There is nothing wrong with those desires. All girls want their Daddies to love them. You just have a kinky way of expressing it.”Daddy cracked his hand down again on her ass. Alice gasped, her face contorting with pain while a wanton moan escaped her lips.“If you want the spankings to continue, you have to commit yourself to being my good girl.” Daddy squeezed her reddened ass. “If not ... well, there are. He's usually in the tavern, jawing with Bill and drinkin' his coffee."He was there and Anne sat after thanking the smith. The sheriff poured her a mug of coffee from his tin pot. "What brings you to town this early, Miss Conroy?" He tried not to stare at her strange dress."Trouble, sir, murder in fact."He stopped smiling, and she told him what had happened."Three men? You recognize any of them?Anne shook her head. "It was foggy. This was about an hour ago, hour and a half, barely dawn. I think.