“That’s Connie!” she gasped. “She used to babysit me and Allison years ago. You don’t think...”“That your father has been carrying on wi...th her all this time?” I finished. “Why not? He’s rich, powerful and seems to be as amoral as they come, from what he showed us yesterday.”Angela called the investigator and requested that they conference Victor in, so we could give them the first break in the case. When he heard Mel’s information, Victor hit the roof.“Ten years?!!?” he thundered, flabbergasted. Betty was doing that end of the work, making copies and shipping them out. I knew that if we were going to do this Bill and I would have to work together, he would have to give up his job, and we would have to make some very big changes in our lives. I was on pins and needles all day waiting for Bill to come home to talk with him about my ideas.I met Bill at the door with a great big smile and nothing else, we made love on the floor, then after that the hallway and by the time I got him into. I didn’t mean to be racist. I never expected to be sold. And you are so big and strong and I’m so small and weak. I was afraid that you might hurt me. But now I think that you just want to fuck me and sell my pussy. I hope that my pussy makes lots of money for you Daddy!”“Damn, Tyrone had trained this slut well” he thought.Latoya was curious about her new owner. “Daddy, may I ask you a question.” He nodded. “Do you own lots of girls in your stable?” He nodded again. “Are they white girls like. Sorry, I seem to be rambling like an old Allman Brothers song.Once inside, we listened to the standard prattle explaining the game; 'work together to solve puzzles or riddles to obtain clues to solve the case in under an hour.' Or maybe it was thirty minutes... I become an ADD poster child when staring wide-eyed, mouth open, at Cynthia's curvy bottom. It's so embarrassing to drool in public. Strangers think I'm having a stroke and paramedics are called... very humiliating, but her ass makes it.