My mind was running at 90 miles an hour. I thought, ‘Well, Murph, now you know why, so how the fuck are you going to fix this?’ Finally Katie loo...ked up at me and said, “I’m so sorry John; I didn’t mean to fall apart like this.” I kissed the tears away and said, “Nothing to be sorry for, darling; I know it took a lot of strength to talk about it. I might have an idea how to bring him to justice, but I need to make some phone calls and talk to some people. For all I know, they’re going to tell. Without warning I stuck my cock deep inside her aching pussy and started fucking her hard and fast. She was still eating Claire’s pussy but I could hear he let out soft whimpers and moans. When I thought she was about to cum I pulled out and started teasing her again, Claire started rubbing her clit and I figured since her pussy was being taken care of. I’d take care of her ass. I moved my dick head down and started teasing her tight hole while Claire started eating her pussy. I slowly pushed. ‘Not at all. I like it.’ Shockingly, I do like it. I like the tone of his voice, the way he smiles, how I can picture everyone and everything he talks about just by the descriptive words he uses. ‘I’m from a very quiet family. It’s nice to be around someone who doesn’t mind talking.’ Graham throws his head back and laughs. ‘Is that a polite way of saying I don’t shut the fuck up?’ A small cautious laugh bubbles out of my chest. ‘Not atall! I really am enjoying your stories. I’m an only child. Her eyes popped open with fear and I clapped a hand over her mouth and muffled her shout. I soothed her, Dont you fret, sweetness, I aint gonna hurt you. Just gonna make you scream! My other hand reached her panties, rubbing her cooch through the fabric. Her body tensed, then surrendered to me as I felt a growing warmth and moisture bleed through the cotton gusset. I removed my hand, her mouth opening, and a soft sigh escaped. What are you? Im the Ghost of Paris, sweetness, I answered. I haunt.