“Lily Johnson.”“Wait, that’s Buck’s ex-wife? The one that you were meeting for dinner when you found him trying to kidnap her?”I stared at... her for a second. “Oh, yeah. I forgot that you saw the case when it was coming up for trial.”“Yeah, I saw it. I wanted to prosecute it, but I was too new for the DA to assign it to me. She’s pretty. I thought during the trial that they said that you were going over there for a date? What happened after that?”“She closed me off. She said she wasn’t going to. I was too damn late I thought to myself. Another pain in the ass is coming to see the house.The door opened and a tall African American man entered. He looked at me and asked if he was too late to see the house. He said he had gotten tied up at work and was sorry he was late. I had a few things to gather up and to make sure all the lights were off, so I said he could look around.“If you have any questions, I’ll be around here somewhere.”“Thank you, Miss, I’ll try not to be too long.”I finally. He alternated for a while between the two nipples, before continuing south to the V between her legs."I just love a naturally hairy muff", he muttered, parting the curly strands while seeking the juicy fragrant gash underneath. He had moved so that his semi-rigid cock was waving near her face. She closed her hands around it and drew it into her mouth. She sucked on the head of his cock like a lollipop, one hand gripping the shaft and the other fondling his balls. His member rapidly regained. “It’s Loretta. We have a possible line on her, but I need a list of all ships bound for Saint Petersburg scheduled to leave tomorrow out of the port of Miami. Yeah, I’ll wait.”She switched the phone over to the speaker and waited while the guy on the other end accessed the information.“OK, got it. Only one ship on the schedule for departing the port tomorrow. The Petrograd is a four-thousand-ton cargo ship listed as transporting industrial machinery.”“We’re on the way there. Notify the port we.