He would’ve been facing left, as we look at the desk here, so the bullet traveled from the back of the house to the front. He fell forward, the gun ...ropping out of his hand and landing at his side. Everything appears consistent, sir.’ ‘So what happened, chronologically speaking?’ I asked. ‘How did the Police find out about this? ‘The Third Precinct Duty Desk got the 9-1-1 call just after 5:00am, sir.’ said Joanne. ‘It was his wife who called it in, from her cellphone. Lt. Perlman called me and. As they fucked in the living room, her riding in his lap as he sat on the coach, he used the opportunity to work his finger into her ass. I knew she really liked that once she got horny. He asked her if she liked it. She told him it felt good.Then he had her stand up and took her to the bedroom. He laid down on the bed and she got on top of him. With him back inside her, he stuck his finger in her ass again. He asked her if she ever did DP. She said no, it would hurt too much. He told her "you. I wanted to look my best for you," she said, blushing at his compliment. "Well I appreciate that. You are a good girl," he said. She was thrilled that he approved of the way she looked. She had always been pretty shy and self-conscious as it was, and now that she was trying so hard to please this man, it made her even more unsure. They drove for awhile until they came to a place called Montrose Beach. Montrose Beach is a little spit of land that sticks out into Lake Michigan. He pulled the car. In the kitchen, I rearranged myself, pressing my partial erection down. I couldn’t stop thinking about intimacy with her, the concept so exciting. With a Coke and Stella Artois in hand, I headed back.Sun was slipping towards the hills. Shadows from one wing of the house slowly crept towards us. We chatted about the day, Sue Ellen, and how I seemed to attract women without trying.At one point, Rachael turned in her chair and put her foot up on the seat, leaning back. She was chatting away, but I.