The Overlooked Letter, Part 1

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by Binky

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Published: 16-Nov-2011

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Late one evening Jim was digging through the files in overlooked filing cabinet in the basement of the newly-acquired office in San Diego and came aross a sealed envelope with only the name 'George' scrawled across it in a hasty but literate hand.

Curious by nature, he slit it open and began reading.

Handwritten, the note said:

Yo George,

I have a lovely video that I'm quite certain you'll enjoy. Some friends-of-friends of mine in Hawaii had a Japanese homestay student of sixteen, a girl from Osaka, stay with them a year or two ago.

Well, once Sonoe Kurimoto was properly relaxed and trusting, they spiked her evening drink and set up two video cameras. By prearrangement, a couple whom they knew arrived with two immense male Great Danes.

The four of them stripped the kid, revealing delectable little tits and a delicious little spiky bush adorning a sweet little pint cunt, a real work of art in itself.

Those two big gentle dogs had been trained from puppyhood to satisfy women and girls and they sure knew what to do. Sonoe Kurimoto moaned and gasped her way through one semi-conscious orgasm after another as the two huge dogs licked and fucked her for what was at least two hours.

She must have come fifteen times or more; I watched the video five times and fifteen was the least I counted.

Interested?

I can let you have a copy for $200 if you like. Fixed price, my friend.

I can guarantee you'll love it as much as you liked the videos of the kiddiesex orgy in the Romanian orphanage and those horny Cambodian kids in the teple at Angkor Wat.

See you soon, amigo

Bob

Jim folded the note slowly, his cock poker-stiff in his pants. Who and where was George? Who and where was Bob?

More to the point, where was the video and how and where and when could he watch it?

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Ned the Fed

Nice!

A sort of amateur detective story combined with transgressive fiction.

We await the next instalment eagerly!

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