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Agent, this is Patrick. This is the person that I was asking both of you to come with my wife and me to dinner,” I tell both. “Mr. Patrick, I’m sorry that we met under these circumstances. Also, I’m sorry for your loss,” she tells him. She flips open her notepad and begins asking me questions. I, of course, want her to find these scum-bags and take them out of the picture. She keeps her composure but continues to ask me questions. Once she is finished asking questions, she offers both Patrick and me a ride back to where the Police picked us up from. Patrick and I got into her vehicle. She headed back to the point where the Police picked us up. She dropped off Patrick first, then took me back to the Hawk. I asked if she could join me for lunch, she agreed. I directed her to the nice Italian place that Fred introduced us to. When Agent Longmire and I went inside, the owner came right over and asked if Fred and the rest of my group would be joining us. I let him know that it would just be the two of us. He hugged Agent Longmire, which I believe that she was completely surprised by that. He sat us at a table and brought over the usual basket of garlic bread. “David, how did you know that I love garlic bread?” the Agent asks me. “Um, I indian didn’t. They have great garlic bread here and the owner brings a basket of it over to my table all the time,” I tell her. We had a nice meal. Agent Longmire ordered Chicken Parmesan on a bed of spaghetti noodles. I offered to order her a glass of Chianti, but she declined saying that she was working. She ordered a glass of diet coke instead. I ordered my usual, spaghetti with meat sauce and a couple of meatballs. We sat and had a delightful lunch. When it was all over, I paid the lunch bill, but Agent Longmire tried to grab the bill, but I was just a touch quicker. This caused both of us to laugh a bit. She told me that she thought Patrick was a very handsome man and is interested in going out to dinner with him and Jill and me. This made me very happy to hear that such a violent act did not dissuade her from wanting to go out with Patrick. As we finished our meal, we headed towards the front door to leave. Oddly enough, Agent Longmire clutched my elbow as we left. This made me feel much better about her. It was about 20 minutes to get me back to the Hawk. She dropped me off at the front door, street level and wished me a good rest of the day. I went inside and up to the top via the elevator. Once I got to the top, I was met by Dakota. She asked what went on with the Police. I let her and everyone else know that Aurora has been murdered. Several of the ladies, such as Jennifer and Sharon were shocked by the news. I went inside of the conference room to let BJ and Jill know. BJ was stunned. She hadn't seen me get wild. The humans took it with good humor. The alley was her temple. I drew up a plan to take my passion project to the next level. I suspected she knew a fair amount about sex, but she had seemed genuinely shocked at hearing me describe just how I wanted to use her. Before everyone took a seat at the table, each person went into the kitchen to get some homemade chicken noodle soup with a big slice of garlic bread. “I was embarrassed and it’s kind of a private thing.” Fahima shuddered. Which one do you like the best?" When Karen pulled her towards the voices indian Trish's body began to pulse, the blindness only heightened her other senses. She looked at John's still nude body and could not help to blush deeply. "I'm Julia, by the way." the woman announced, Sarah looked at her, mid thirties perhaps, dark hair, split ends, poor complexion, blue eyes, firm jawline perhaps Scottish, a too perfect nose almost certainly from cosmetic surgery, and large firm boobs also probably from surgery not natural and she was dressed entirely in blue denim, except her black tee shirt and curious open toe sandals. He was hers now. I did not think it had been very difficult but it sure was an awful lot and to finish it I almost had to use the complete 7.5 hours available. Harry got up behind her and gave his cock a few strokes. Hank just continued to watch as Tyshawn plowed the little teacher’s ass. There are only eight of us left. I needed to put together a team to sort through all this. She had small tits and her ass was flat. Forsaking my hold on her waist, I reached under and cupped a warm breast. It is unshaven and her blonde pubes are wet with sweat. My sister would have birthday parties back in like sixth and seventh grade with six or eight screaming girls who would sneak around and spy on me as I did very interesting older brother things, like cutting the grass.