I had hired some outside investigators to work on a review of every one of my suspects personal and family finances, but it was Bob's that my fingers ...were itching to get a hold of first.Natalie Thomas, also a college friend of our cast of rogues, was in theory the Director of Plant Operations, but in the first week I was there I never saw her once leave the corporate offices, let alone set any foot into the manufacturing and maintenance facilities. She lived on the telephone and didn't seem to. She then told me that she was Tabatha a friend of my daughter’s back when they were both in high school. She had certainly changed since high school.I gave Tabatha the once over. I started to recognize who she was. I remembered that she was my daughter’s age and that she had been the school slut while they were in high school. I also remembered wanting to fuck her myself and that in fact I had. I remembered fucking her just once when she spent the night at our house and had gotten drunk on my. “You’re doing it, aren’t you? Pure, unadulterated pleasure.”“Y-yes…”“Have you ever fantasized about another man?”“N-no… I only think of Frank…” I whimpered, but my words sounded hollow.“I’m jerking off so hard right now, Anna. I’m thinking of you. I’m thinking about how tight and amazing your cunt must feel. Does Frank ever compliment on how good of a fuck you are?”“N-no, he’s not vulgar like that. He’s a real gentleman.”“That’s not what you want, do you?”“He’s a good man. He provides and is. It was strange. I felt two tongues enter my mouth."Tonight, sleep with your husband if you wish to save your paintings in the morning."At the grocery store I couldn't find any of the foods I craved. It was no surprise. I didn't plan to stay in town long, maybe a year or three so I knew I could make do. I would have to dig out my old recipes and make most of my food myself. It would take time away from my painting, but I would live and there will always be more time for my art.I requested the.