Anna circled my neck and demanded a kiss from me. On noticing my distracted look, she smiled softly and asked, "Honey, is anything wrong?"
"I… I'm fine." I pretended to be calm, but my mind was in turmoil.
The private detective had died on the side of the highway less than thirty kilometers from where I lived.
There was only one possibility for his death, the Zimmermans got to him.
I wish I had not contacted him. The only time I was able to reach him through the phone, I got rejected immediately. It was very likely that the phone call revealed my location and now I was afraid that the Zimmermans had used the private detective’s phone records to locate me.
Anna was still riding me and her perky boobs danced in front of my face. She had the most alluring pink n*****s and I quickly sucke
