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“So you think this is soe?”

“It would have to be,” Hank answered him “Julie isn’t the type of person to scout for enemies”

“Actually that’s not true, is it, Miss Jenkins?” Agent Dickerson asked

She shook her head

“Julie, don’t let hiret”

“I don’tas Frank see to the paramedics as they loaded him in the ambulance “But you’ll have to questionwith Frank”

“Actually, you can’t go, Miss Jenkins,” another detective said, entering the rooe Her neck was sliced We have some questions for you”

About that tiht Hank’s eye “This ether and follow me?”

Sao He noticed the detectives snooping around the house, and hid from them as they

walked through the stables If they thought he was going doithout a fight, they had hiave up as soon as she had a wreck worthy of reporting

Afterwards, she decided to take up stock car racing What a stupid cunt!

He rubbed his jaw Then again, she was a slight iht home That Annie Taylor was a nut job, a real quack She owned a few cars, earned so men to kill Julie Like he’d do that for her

Just because he fucked Annie, didn’t mean he’d kill for her If that was a stipulation she wanted satisfied prior to screwing him, she should’ve asked first Instead, she bent over, showed her pretty pierced clit, and thought she had him by the balls because he shot off like a rocket inside her tight pussy

Hell He’d seen and fucked better Things were about to get a lot sweeter for him, too Julie Jenkins was a prize, and before he killed her, he planned to fuck her silly

Satisfied everyone finally left the scene, Sa away from the ladder, he dusted off his jeans and took a deep breath