It's like I was burned by the touch. I tentatively returned to the feather light exploratory touches on sensei's face. I gently stroked her face, brus...hing away a stray lock of black hair from her eyes. Her long black hair had a shine about it that showed great care. She had long black eyelashes with a gradual curl, and a narrow face with soft but pronounced cheekbones. A small nose with a tilted tip. Just to the left of her mouth was a small freckle that set off her full lips. Her petite ears. I went back to work answering emails and report writing. After about an hour I received an email from the husband saying “thank you but was hoping for all three”. I got the second picture pulled my cock out and wanked hard and fast cumming very quickly over it. I set the picture and said “it takes time I won’t be rushed”. As soon as I sent it I got an email back saying “sorry thought you would cum over all three at the same time”. My last reply said “you wait for me it’s not for you I am doing. I was born to give him whatever pleasure her wanted. To James, I could never refuse him anything.I grew bored with Bill's gentle loving. I wanted James' mastery. I was all his. He even started bring other men to our bed. He shared me with his friends. With the extra men in our bed, my orgasms were greater that I had ever experienced. I never wanted this to stop. So I decided that I wanted an apartment of my own. This would be where James and I could start spending all our free time together.So. Maybe.”No sign of Miranda López, nor her sister, first name unknown. Their two male cousins who helped deliver Sabbath to the shelter ... also MIA.I found José López, through intelligence, perseverance, experience, and dogged detective work.He was working as a handyman at the first Northeast church I stopped at.I had downloaded a list of every church, Pentecostal or not, in the Northeast section of Kansas City. Using Google Maps, I ... um, mapped out my search vector for the most efficient.