“Dr. Mallick, you were quite vague over the phone, but terrible persistent. How can I help?”“My aunt was murdered,” the general practitioner e...xplained.“When was this? Was it reported.”“2006. It was investigated, but ruled an accident.”“So, what is it you want me to do.”“Look back into the case. Please.”“But if the case was solved…”“It wasn’t solved. It was CLOSED. Her husband, my uncle is a very powerful man.”“Who is this uncle?”“Well, Inspector Obura...His name is Salim Pinjara,” she paused. She laughed and hugged me, and gently pushed my head to her crotch. She pulled up her own nightgown and spread her legs, brushing back her golden bush to reveal moist, pink cunt lips that were dripping with moisture."Just start licking and listen to me, I'll tell you what feels best."So that's just what I did. Her fragrance was divine, musky and sweet, and I gingerly outlined her exposed folds with my tongue. She sighed in obvious pleasure and I got bolder, working my tongue into the slit. Sometimes stomping, fighting, or partying. I could hear them have sex. Her high pitched moans and squeals in unison with the bed frame banging against the wall. They were loud I thought... but they didn't last long. I would wonder what position they were in or if he'd even take the time to actually please her. I thought about how much better off she would be in my hands. Poor girl. I couldn't intervene. I didn't want the drama, and above all, I didn't really have any real attraction to her. I. "The Castle. Besides, they give you a free ice cream sundae on your birthday," Bree replied.I backed out of the driveway and drove to The Castle. Even at ten thirty, they were pretty crowded with folks looking for an ice cream snack in the middle of winter. My daughter sat across from me in the booth. Bree decided to sit next to me instead of next to my daughter."I'll have a quarter pound burger, fries and a free sundae for my birthday."When Bree showed an ID, the waitress balked. "Your.