It ain’t safe. Some fool of a vandal is gonna get his neck broke in there, and the papers will be saying it’s my department’s fault. So you tell... your mother—’ ‘I don’t even know where my mother is, sheriff. I just got back in the country and I haven’t heard anything from her since the fire. Do you have any idea where she is?’ ‘As far as I know, she’s down at Lois Aylor’s farm outside Washington. Lois is the one that pulled her out of the fire, and she’s the one that’s been watchin’ over your. As usual, my parents would be out and about in the neighbourhood, visiting friends and enjoying the holiday spirit. The Fontaines and I were in quite a different mood. We missed Ginny terribly and I guess we took solace in our mutual disappointment. All the same, I enjoyed my evening with them and I think they felt the same way. It wasn't what any of us wanted but it was better than being alone.Early in the New Year I received a letter from Ginny thanking me for spending Christmas Eve with her. I got her no from that friend then we started to talk on phone, she was working in some office. For many days we used to talk all causal things, after some days we started to talk about sex and started to do phone sex. We were not able to meet because of work so one day we took leave and decided to meet and have fun so i made my car ready with filming of glass and decided place and all.Next day morning i left from home and picked Poonam near her home she was wearing sleeveless top and tight. Whoa. But in my shape, I didn't care. I had enough and she was super hot, even better in the real lighting of the elevator. She had dark eyes, amazing skin, and didn't mind when I put my arm around her in the elevator and my hand rested on her sweet firm ass cheek. We got to my floor and I took the long way to my room, just making sure things were on the up and up. I got inside and she politely asked for the money, which I gave her. I sat on the sofa of my suite and she walked to the window,.