"Is that too tight, Stephanie?" he asked, pulling down his mask. She shook her head, her long black hair shifting across the back of the chair, and m...ade an "uh uh" sound, her eyes glancing to Jane. A flutter chased itself through her stomach as she caught a glint in the handsome woman's eyes as they met her husbands'. "Did she know?" Stephanie wondered, a chill sending tingles throughout her body to be chased away by a dizzy excitement as the sight of them both leaning over her again,. It feels like I'm in heaven as I began to call out God'sname numerous times. Your tongue massages the tip of my head while yourhand gently fondles my balls. You can tell I was about to cum, so youstopped, and made me beg for more. "How bad do you want me", you asked."I want you very badly", I said convincingly.It's about 6:45 a.m.and breakfast is now served! I ate your pussy as if I was a starvedindigent. Like a homeless bum who begs for a crumb, I would pay any sumfor a taste of your. We know because of the way the murders were committed that they were done by the same person/persons but; NOW WHAT?Chapter 4Nearly 3 months have passed and a week ago this past Monday I received the ships manifests and weigh bills. And just like all the rest of it; there is nothing here not one blessed discrepancy in any of the data.I have just been informed that there has been another murder this one on New Ireland and that the Emperor has dispatched an Imperial cutter to get me there as soon. The truth was, his business held no fascination forme. But I realized later in his monologue that his way of expressingthe plans and how and why he intended to make it all happen wereintriguing when viewed as a window into the soul of this man, especiallythe part about the palatial new home.He wanted something fabulous, something that would proclaim to the worldhow successful he was, something uniquely his--and his life partner's.Both the office and the home--even the yacht--were.