The action seemed to shock her as her eyes widened and she looked at me with confusion. "What are you doing?" she whispered to me."Giving you what you... need. Do you trust me?" I asked quietly, making sure Justin couldn't hear me. Her green eyes looked at me and I wasn't sure what was going through her mind. "I do trust you." she finally said. I moved her baby blue panties to the side and circled her clit with my finger.She seemed to forget I was a girl and started making noises. “Fuck! Make me. No ... ya can't ... it's gone. Shoot, there's a big pond where Uncle Jess used to keep his horses.I'll bet that was fun digging out ... Jess used to bury the dead horses back there. Anyway ... the house is gone and there's a fucking Country Club across the road ... Shit fire ... that'll chap your ass. Seems like some damn developer is always tearing down the good old things and putting up crap.This little house had a bedroom to the north, it had French pane doors and a small living room south. The fullness was causing her to pant heavily, and she wanted to beg him to be gentle but she couldn’t form words. Thankfully, she had no need to ask.His seed still dripped from her with each thrust, the wet slapping of his balls against her adding to the sensations that once again had her eyes rolling back, ears burning that she would feel so good from his violation. Honestly, she had little choice. He knew how to move so that her body instinctively reacted.Anubis licked her cheek again,. Sonny said, “I don’t think so. It seems to me that you are spending more time trying to figure out why criminals are dying than in catching the folks you know are criminals.”“Every crime has to be investigated,” Mike said.“You never did answer my question,” Sonny said. “Are you here because they fired some shots at me or because their car blew up?”“Both,” Mike answered.Sonny said, “I don’t believe you. Every question that I’ve been asked has been about the car blowing up. No one has said much.