After a few other stops for shoes, lingerie and a little clutch purse, she splurged on a taxi to the salon. Entering with a wind-blown, overgrown shag... in her natural brunette, she emerged two hours later a stunning blonde.***Detective Sturgess had his answer as soon as he resumed listening to the tape. "September 12, 2001. The subject has been anesthetized and is recovering without complications from a bilateral orchidectomy. I have preserved the scrotum for use as the labia in the patient's. . thing ... up during the shoot." Without looking away he waved Frank over to join them."His thing?" Harriet feigned naiveté as Frank walked up beside them. "You mean his wee wee?" Frank, this is Miss ... er ... Miss..." the director felt a sigh of relief as the porn actor arrived. Perhaps he'd explain."Humper," Harriet introduced herself. "Harriet Humper." Frank Robinson," Frank reciprocated. "Although you can call me Foot-Long."Harriet acted coy and tried desperately to stop herself from. Paula squealed and quickly got on her hands and knees. Admiring the ass in front of him he rubbed his hand over the fleshy mounds looking at the dark puckered ring and the puffy lips. He spread the lips and saw the pink sticky insides. Grabbing Paula's hips he pulled her to the edge of the bed so he could remain standing. Lining up his cock he lunging forward and went balls deep. Paula gasped at the harsh penetration. "Shut it bitch" the man sneered. And continued to thrust his cock hard and. "I was wondering what happened to Uncle Darby's home? I mean, was it sold or ... what?" Well, actually, your uncle didn't own that home. He rented it from a corporation. They maintain the ownership," he said carefully."Really! What is the name of the corporation?" I asked."I'm not sure your uncle wanted that to be public ... but ... since you are the sole surviving heir, it's called the DMH Foundation." He sounded reluctant to give much information out."DMH? Those are his initials. Is it his.