The date was almost a year ago."I'm sorry, my dear. I received this yesterday from a private detective I hired recently. I know this may seem crass of... me, but in addition to my own selfish reasons, I knew you would want to know -- that as painful as it may be, you no longer have to live with the uncertainty." I ... I guess I couldn't expect him to keep hunting forever, especially with the note and all, still..." It has been almost four years." I know," was all she could manage. "It seems a. The next week, she took me out to some kind of nightclub, with lots of loud techno-remix disco music, and people jumping around and smoke, and fire... Something was on fire... And then she led me through the bouncing, rubbing, writhing crowds, upstairs. I didn't know these places even had an upstairs. I thought the only place you could really go in a place like this was...Down. I followed her as she led me by the hand and she took me into this room, where there were like...forty other guys,. I couldn't hold back any longer. "Aaugghh," I yelled not caring if anyone on the other side my condo walls could hear or not. I thrust inside her with every powerful gush of cum forced from my body to hers. She reached around my neck with both arms and pulled me down on top of her, the erratic breathing of our two bodies forcing our sweaty, naked flesh to take liberties with the other.I gently explored her body as we laid together, each of us coming down from our night of passion. For just an. " Mike stood and pushed his chair back. Chuck slid out and I followed. I nodded to the two FBI men and hurried out to my waiting motorcycle. As soon as I got on I pushed the starter button and took off, Chuck and Mike followed right behind. We stopped for fuel and headed on down the road.Three hours later we pulled up in front of the now almost totally owned Charles Harwood Condominium Community. I parked in to my old parking space next to my dust covered MGA. My two guys followed suit. Helmet.