Robyn had turned her phone’s camera to record the scene off the screen, but she told Millie, “I want a copy. The original had better not disappear... because I recorded it on my phone.”Millie acquiesced, and called the police. After relating her story, Robyn told the pair of officers of the surveillance recording, and Millie ran it for them.“We’ll take him in and book him if you say so, but this seems so minor,” one of the officers told her.“I’m sure,” Robyn told them. “Would you say that if it. Will you have your lunch with me in the flat on the top floor? Please say you will!"Sue carefully put down her cup of coffee. Now was time for the next step! She stepped very close to Peter, almost but not quite touching him. His hands were still on her shoulders; he pulled her to him and their lips met.Sue snuggled in to him as his tongue gained access to her mouth. She pressed her breasts to his chest and her pussy to his groin. He felt huge! She ground her pubic mound against his clearly. He’ll hear us.’‘If he does he’ll have to watch us.’I groaned and the stud’s left hand moved from squeezing my tits to clutching my throat.‘This is happening,’ he insisted. ‘Scream as loud as you want to, but it’s happening.’I whimpered. I could feel his enormous girth pressing at the backs of my thighs. I raised my ass even further to accommodate him. The tip of his cock nudged at my sex. Then he pushed and suddenly I was being filled to my very limits. It felt utterly fucking beautiful.I. He needs someone loyal.”Jake sighed. It was time to be direct.“Mr. Caldwell, Tommy Cox thinks you were Amos’s source because I read your mind and fed everything you knew about the accident to Jerry Amos. That’s why I was taking notes. Only two people knew all that stuff—you and Cox. Cox knows it wasn’t him who talked, so he figures it had to be you. Conventionally speaking, his reasoning is sound. That he happens to be wrong doesn’t matter. He will have you killed, probably soon. Does he know.