. a few minutesago. She, um, was killed in a car accident tonight." Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh Mark ..."He continued, his voice breaking. "They said she... was killed instantly.So she didn't, you know ... suffer ..."I honestly didn't know what to say to Mark. All I know is my stomachwas turning inside out, from sadness, horror, shock ... and yes, guilt."Um ... Mark, I'm so, so sorry ..." I know, Sandy. I just needed to call someone I trusted ... someonewho'd understand. I, uh, think I should call my. "Walking those streets, if the guys would know, they might want to take advantage of the situation. I'm sure they would love to force their dicks into me. And I'd love to have some cock right now. But I kinda want you to be the one to have me tonight." I wasn't sure of what was going on. There she was, in a rather short denim skirt which she changed into before getting here, leaning to the wall. My heart was racing, my mind was doing god knows what. And my dick was getting so hard! "It happened. The sheen of perspiration was everywhere, temples dew-dropped and Ariel’s damp boobs undulating on Spence’s chest. Spence was cosseted in sensations. He listened to Ariel’s breathing, it had quickened from her exertions and he worked to reflect its exact pace. Spence was granted his request to discharge. Enclosed in flesh by three women intent on his pleasure, his body aroused by multiple pre-ecstasy orgasms, he climbed to the heights, then climbed some more, and then even higher. Ultimately. Harry was looking around in a bored sort of way but he had the air of someone keeping an eye open for anyone looking to eavesdrop on our talk. I told Cara about the interview with the hatchet faced Ms Collins. She sounded pleased, especially that the department were running round in circles looking for a rat in their midst. Then I told her about the trip to London and that really got her excited. “Find out what you can. Don’t take any risks, just pick up any details, people, jobs, anything.