The detective is back, once more, to find the proof of how my husband passed away! He came to my house while I wasn't in so he found what he needed. He was right since the very beginning. I did it, I put an end to my husband's life. I couldn't keep up with him anymore. The detective is willing to arrest me now that he has everything he needs to send me to jail but he didn't find all the tools I used to commit the crime. I will show him the two big tools I used... he will get down on his knees and his mind will get so weak. I allow him to stroke his hard cock for once, and to cum on the floor... He then will lick it clean because he's under the spell of my perfect boobies and he will probably never come back. Or maybe not!