She gave Sara a hug and assured her they would get through this and find the responsible culprit. The veteran redhead told her there was nothing more... they could do at the crime scene, and suggested she get some rest. Sara never moved. The visibly shaken brunette just stared down at the body, trying to figure what she could have done to prevent this. Catherine offered her younger co-worker a ride home and put her arm around her friend, leading her back to her car. They got to Sara's. “Oh, that’s Sally Mercier, she is the VP of product development for the company,” Clarrie recognized the woman, “And that is Kelly Navratil. She is in HR.”“Your boss is a lady, they are ladies,” Jameson looked at his pretty red-haired wife, “You are a lady. Are there any guys at your company?”“Willy Randel got a job with us,” Clarrie said.“Who?”“Grabby hands at the first office I worked,” Clarrie clarified.“Oh you are going to be stressed when you come home,” Jameson remembered how he annoyed. He then leaned into Eva's crotch and went to her. He kissed her thigh and gave it a quick lick. He then moved on to her other thigh. Then he licked her cheeks. Then her lower. All this teasing was driving Eva over the edge. She wanted his tongue. She wanted his fingers. She needed his dick. And she knew that tonight, she was going to get that and more.Sean decided after another 2 or 3 minutes that he wanted to move on. He spread her open and brought his tongue onto her virgin. The home belonged to his parents, but they were gone a lot of the time so Simon eventually thought of the house as his. It wasn’t much to him though being a three-bedroom three-bath house, although this might seem to be a somewhat big home to others. Simon rolled out of bed to get ready to go on with his mundane life as he knew it. He took his usual morning shower and had his usual morning slice of toast and peanut butter no matter how he had burnt the toast was. Simon then went out to the.