I had no remorse or guilt; I wanted this!I needed the taste of his thick cum to rinse away the decaf coffee that had consumed my taste buds. Above all... I wanted to please him. I was hooked, and, at that moment in time, I couldn't care less if my husband walked in and saw what I was doing. Deep down, maybe, a little part of me was hoping for that, I don't know. I was fully immersed in sucking this beautiful, hard, black cock. It seemed like an eternity, but in reality, it was about ten minutes. I was happy because sex with him was so great and I didn’t want to stop doing it. But the money I was earning was also hard to resist. It was apparent that Sue was happy to include me at times when she had something special going.Out of the blue I got a phone call from a woman. She said she had my mobile number. I don’t know how she got it, I didn’t ask. She said her husband wanted to see her with another woman and was I interested? She said she was willing to pay. I figured it would turn into. TenInches. That was a big fail. She'd have to be more careful. She'd have to go after them one at a time.She chewed on a finger and thought about it....Alex spent the better part of the next day entering the DNA information for her rapist. It seemed that the program could search on a description like: 'blonde' or 'bust over 40 inches' or 'shoe size over 6' ... or the DNA parameters of a rapist. The DNA information that identified her attacker was extensive, in English. There wasn't any real way. We arrived home without incident, nothing unusual at all. It was a relief but at the same time concerning. Were they trying different communication methods to see if we had broken the codes and were able monitor them?I headed straight to Robert’s office to find out what was going on. Robert had left for the day but there were several reports in my box and the duty man explained how they had come across the chatter.It came from a telephone and then a text conversation between the escort group.