I didn’t tell her why, only to let us know when it arrived and to print it out on our printer in the spare bedroom. She said she would do so. I got up from the table and headed down to check on Jill. She was sleeping peacefully. Tina stopped me in the hallway. “What can I do? Jill is sleeping. Is there anything I can do to help you and Dakota?” “Absolutely! I need to put my hands on some documents, you can help Dakota with tracking them down. Also, please make sure the printer in the spare bedroom is stocked with paper and is on. I have somethings coming soon via fax.” Brunette She assured me she would take care of it. I kissed her on the cheek and gave her a small pat on the rump. She smiled and Hot Brunette headed off to the fourth bedroom. Remembering my agreement with the Police, I followed her into the fourth bedroom. “Tina, I need to let you stockings know that you and Jill will need to go with me to the Police tomorrow. They want to discuss Happee, Happy Limo and Sasha’s death. Our appointment is set for 9:30.” I said to her. “OK, I’ll be ready.” I headed back out of the bedroom to make more phone calls. Back at the table, I gave Dakota black hair a list of things that I wanted. She wrote them all down. I let her know that I asked Tina to help, she smiled happy that I had included her. My next call would be to Bob Jaxson. This one worried me. Before I made the call, I wanted to ensure that I had information about all the issues that were texted to me. Roger, done. Paula, mature done. Restaurant closures, done. Police appointment about limo company, done. Oops, I have not called Donna. This made me call Donna before calling Bob. Lucy downed the rest of her mature wine, shook her head negatively, then held stockings up her left hand up for him to view her wedding ring. That's so fucking hot... "We aren't going to hide our relationship." After a few seconds she said, “They’ve got no clothes on, what’s going on?” Jon told her that it was a ‘naturist swim’ and no one wore clothes at those. It would be amazing, knowing that for his own enjoyment he was willing to end his own sister's life. Curious and not knowing what had caused it she glanced over her Brunette shoulder towards Lena who was staring wide-eyed at Sombra’s honey-skinned Hot Brunette back. Lisa didn’t budge. Some self pleasure to help relieve the tension. He gave a sign to his bodyguards, and two of them stepped forward, took Kristina by the arms black hair and led her away. “They worship her.” Alexa muttered, Faltia in her arms, “They don’t even know her. “You don’t even know me,” she argues.