'Well, what did he want', I asked her, we were all curious as to why he signaled her over, the old man at the bar, who had been staring across at us s...ince he arrived.These old men carried some authority in this part of the city, they were part of the underworld, and everyone took then seriously, so to be signaled to come across, was not to be ignored, but hastily and politely acknowledged.Kiri was an interpreter, and we had met up for a night out here in Ginza, a district of Chuo, Tokyo,. She had nice sexy ass and white curvy belly. I began to rub my cock. It got full strength like a rock. Suddenly she looked back and I was caught by her. She turned aside and I found her smiling in her slowly I gathered some courage. I moved to her and placed my hands on her belly. She got jerk in her body and turned around. Then I suddenly closed her lips with my lips. I began to pull her body towards my body. My cock began to drill her soft belly. I kept my lips on her whitish neck and began. "What happens now?" Carrie asked."Hanratty is going to come in and take your statement. He'll just ask you about why you were at the house, when you got there and when you left. Don't worry about it," I told her then opened the door and invited Hanratty in to ask his questions.As I listened to Carrie answering Hanratty's questions I reviewed everything I knew, thought I knew or suspected about the Commissioner, and his relationship to the other members of the Thursday Night Club.When Hanratty. And then her tiny young nipples began to throb as if in wicked perverse accompaniment to the unknown song of quickening desire that was somehow welling inside her at this very moment.Her mind reeled for a moment and then her confused thoughts, blurred by the effects of the unaccustomed liquor, began to come together in one frightening melange of apprehension and suspicious fear. What is happening to me? Something's wrong... maybe I've been poisoned. Yes, that's it, poisoned! No, that can't be.