.yes Sultan.'' my uncle opened the car door, stepped out and held it open for The Sultan. ''After you my dear...'' he smiled. ''My name is Claire......... Sultan.'' I shot him a half smile as I went to get out. ''I know, call me Al...Claire'' he touched my hand as I clambered out the car like I was drunk. ''Okay...Al'' I smiled as I stood looking at him as he gracefully emerged from the car. We walked up the cascading mountain of marble that was the stairs, passed the identical water features on. Tony had positioned himself down near Linda’s left thigh and was caressing every inch of her. Linda’s right hand remained wrapped around Talib’s cock while Tony’s hand moved up her thigh.Tony’s fingers ran along the lips of Linda’s pussy which were wet with her juices. I could see them glistening from the cracked bathroom door. I was soaked and it looked like Linda was just as wet as I was. Just when it looked like Tony was going to play an active role, Daniel lay down on the bed and roughly. I might have been in that thing.What do you mean, If he wanted me dead I’d be dead. The man is a redneck cop, not a soldier.Just do it Yonnie“Can we trace that call to Yonnie?” I asked.“We already have,” Gray said. “That bug is so sensitive, and our analyst so good, he can hear a mouse fart and tell you what the mouse’s last meal was.”“Well that is impressive,” I said.“According to the assistant director, we need to tie Yonnie to an attempt on your life,” Gray said.“So we don’t need to abduct. "Hmmm." I thought "Feels like a foot that's kept in flip flops a lot. Which of Cara's friends wears flip flops the most.I went through the glimpses of feet I had managed at parties of Cara's and her friends.Come to think of it, Bridgette did seem to wear flip flops, even in winter. But remembering that girls could trick me, it could be a girl who changed what footwear they usually wore to change the feel of their foot. But just in case I was right I said"Bridgette?"There was silence and a bit.