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  Alexis stepped out of the bathroom with her towel wrapped around her body.

  She removes the towel from her and steam from the hot shower was rippling off her hot showered body as she dries herself off. She dropped the towel on the bed and walked to her white dresser with the mirror on it. She looked at her body and softly touched her breast.

  “Mmmm.” She let out a soft moan as she grabs her sweet daydream hydrating body lotion. She squeezed some of the sweet smelling lotion into the palm of her hands and rubbed it all over her breast and stomach. She raised her leg and placed it on the edge of the bed while keeping one foot flat on the floor. She poured lotion onto her voluptuous thigh and rubbed it in very slowly, then her foot.

  Cassandra walked into the bedroom and smiles at the sight she sees as she watches Alexis’ leg on the bed and her legs spread apart, putting lotion onto her body.

  Cassandra walked up behind her and slowly placed wet small juicy kisses on the back of her neck.

  "Mmmm, yes baby. You know I love the way your lips feel on my body." Alexis moaned as her pussy starts to pulsate and get wet.

  She turned around and faced Cassandra and their lips locked as their tongues danced again in each other's mouths. Cassandra slightly pushes Alexis breaking their embrace and making her fall back onto the bed and smiles seductively as she looks at Alexis with lust in her eyes. Cassandra got down on her knees as she spread her legs.

  "Mmmm!" Alexis moaned as Cassandra gave her long slow lick with her tongue and then licked her pussy up and down letting her tongue travel around and tease her clit.

  She would stop and rub her clit with her index finger.

  "Ahhhh! Mmmm! Yes! Oh yes get it, suck that shit. Yes mmmm!" Alexis moaned as she spread her legs even further apart as Cassandra took her clit into her mouth sucking it faster and harder.

  She moaned even louder as Cassandra pushed her tongue inside her sweet box and was now using her tongue to fuck her going in and out.

  "Ohhh! Mmmm! That's my fucking boo." Alexis said as she stood up off the bed and Cassandra got up off the floor and crawled onto the bed bent over on her hands and knees facing Alexis.

  Alexis smiled and smacked her ass four times really fast and enjoyed watching it jiggle. She spread Cassandra’s pussy lips with her fingers from the back and let her tongue travel between her pussy and her ass.

  "Shiiittt!" Cassandra moaned as chills traveled throughout her body.

  "Hmmm! What should I use on your sexy ass today?" Alexis asked.

  "Whatever you want, baby." Cassandra replied shaking her ass and looking back at her.

  "Hmmm." Alexis said as she opens her nightstand drawer to reveal a drawer full of different kinds of sex toys, from whips to different size dildos and vibrators, to panties you put on that had vibrators built inside to them.

  "Hmmm okay, I'm going to use Mr. Red Banger." She stated naming one of their many toys she and Cassandra had.

  They named each one of them. Mr. Red Banger was a ten inch, red see through dildo with a built in vibrator. Between the length and thickness of it, made it one of their favorite of most of the collection of sex toys they had complied together.

  Alexis bent over and spit on Cassandra's pussy then stuffed the thick dildo into her own mouth making it nice and wet. She then slides it into Cassandra.

  "Oh yea, mmmm, yes damn!" Cassandra moaned as Alexis slapped her ass and pumped the dildo in and out of her real fast while taking one finger and rubs her own clit.

  "Yea, yea! Mmmm, you like that baby? You love it, mmmm!" Alexis moaned as she sucked on Cassandra's clit while pumping the dildo in and out then used her thumb to rub her clit side to side while pumping and wiggling the dildo.

  "Oh yes, baby! Fucking yes!" Cassandra screamed with her face scrunched up from pleasure and pain.

  Her legs began to tremble as she pounded her foot up and down on the bed from the sweet sensation. Alexis smacked her ass letting her know to turn over.

  Cassandra flipped over and lay on her back. Alexis let her tongue travel up and down on her clit as she slides the thick dildo back and forth in and out of her wet box.

  "You like that don't you? Mmmm!" Alexis moaned as their eyes locked on each other.

  "Yes, hmmm, yes oh yea!" Cassandra moaned even louder.

  "You’re going to cum for me baby?" Alexis asked.

  "Yes, yes, ahhh, oh yes. I'll cum for you, baby." Cassandra moaned while rubbing her nipples.

  "Oh God! Oh God!" She screamed as she came on the thick red dildo.

  Alexis kissed her clit once more then felt in the nightstand and pulled out a double head dildo.

  "Mmmm, you like that didn't you baby? You’re my fucking freak." Alexis said as she pushed one end of the double headed dick into Cassandra's mouth.

  She deep throated the dildo like it was a real dick. Alexis grinned as she climbs onto the bed and lay on her back. She slowly worked one of the heads of the double dildo into herself. She worked it with both hands in and out of her.

  Cassandra eased in closer to her and slid the other end of the double dildo inside her with Alexis's help. They thrust their bodies together making the dildo work in and out of them both. Alexis grabbed the dildo and pumped it real fast in them both.

  "Oh shit, you love it?" Alexis moaned through clenched teeth while holding her left breast with one hand and pumping the dildo faster with her right hand.

  "Yea, oh I'm coming!" Cassandra yelled as her and Alexis came at the same time.

  Cassandra crawled over and placed her head in between Alexis's thighs and licked her clit softly kissing and sucking up her sweet juices.

  "Shit baby, I can't take no more. I need to sleep. There's a thousand dollars in my purse. Take that or the credit card and go shopping by the time you come back I should be ready for round two before I go to work." Alexis stated as she grabbed a pillow and her body shut down on her as she was now fast asleep.

  "Hahaha, a good nut always knocks anybody out and I'm taking the credit card. What in the hell is a thousand dollars going to do for me?" Cassandra said as she eased off the bed and began to get ready for her day.

  Chapter 5

  Lauren drove to the second phone store for the morning. This was the address the phone company had given Lynise. There were two stores that were owned by the same person, one was in Harlem and the other one was located in the Bronx on 149th and 3rd Avenue. Lauren had went to the phone store on 125th Street and 3rd Avenue and the woman behind the counter working there was very helpful and looked in the record books showing the SIM Card was supposed to be sold in the other store in the Bronx.

  She pulled up on 149th and 3rd Avenue next to a bank. She smiled as she sees her favorite urban street book vendor setting up his table. It was only ten o'clock in the morning and he was already getting ready for the day.

  'Things you only see in Harlem and in the Bronx.' Lauren said to herself as she hopped out of the car and walked towards the book street vendor.

  "Hey, good morning Souly, how are you?"

  Souly looks up and smiled and shook Lauren's hand.

  "Good morning to you too, I'm okay. You know me I'm always hard at work.

  What brings you out this way? You come to get a good book to read?" Souly asked.

  "No, I'm out here on business, but it's been three weeks since I last seen you for a good book and I need like three. So, do you have something that is hot and new?" Lauren responded.

  "Yeah, I have three books that I know you will love, ‘A Child of a Crack Head Part 1 and 2’ and ‘The Pleasure of Pain’ by this great author named Shameek Speight. I'm sure you will finish each book in a day. Just give me twenty-eight dollars for all three books." Souly replied.

  "You're the best." Lauren said as she dug in her purse and passed him the money and took the three books that he put in a bag for her.

  She walked back to her car and placed the books in the back seat and locked the car.

  "Okay Souly, thank you. I'll get up with you later.
" Lauren said as she walked down the block and across the street.

  Men looked at her voluptuous thick body walking the street. For a white woman, she had an ass of a black woman that shook with every step she took making men and women’s eyes pop out in lust. As she walked into the phone store, an Eastern Indian man stood behind the counter with a young beautiful Spanish girl, no older than twenty years old. The Eastern Indian man was studying a phone until he looked up to see a beautiful red haired woman walking towards him. He licked his lips.

  "Hmmm, oh good morning beautiful, how may I help you? I have a great deal on the new iPhone and an even better deal for you if you know what I mean." He said and stood there with a cheesy smile on his face.

  Lauren dug in her purse and pulled out her gold badge.

  "I'm Detective Lauren Pitman and I have a few questions for you. You are the owner of this store and the one on 125th and 3rd Avenue, right?"

  The man's cheesy smile was quickly wiped away when he seen her badge and heard her statement.

  "Yes, I'm V.J. the owner of both stores. What seems to be the problem? What can I help you with officer?"

  Lauren smiled as it humored her how a man could go from being a lusted pig to being so well respectable when he found out she was a detective. Lauren dug in her purse and pulled out a piece of paper with numbers on it.

  “These numbers here are the serial numbers to a SIM Card you sold in this store. I need to know if you can remember anything about the person who bought it. It's very important for an ongoing investigation. So anything, I mean anything you may remember will be helpful." Lauren replied while looking him in the eyes and studying his reactions.

  "Detective there's no way for me to track a pre-paid SIM Card. People don't have to give their real names to get one or even their names at all. I get thousands of customers every day. So I can't remember them all." V.J. replied.

  Lauren could tell by his reaction that he wasn't telling the whole truth by the way his eyes wandered from side to side and the sweat that was now dripping down his forehead.

  "So, you mean to tell me you don't keep any records of what you sell or any type of transactions in your stores? If you don't, that means I should call the I.R.S. and that will cause you a lot of problems. Would you like that?" Lauren replied.

  "No Detective, I wouldn't like that and I do keep records of everything I sell.

  I just can't tell you to who or whom because I really don't know." V.J. responded.

  "So do you mind letting me get a look at your record books and see if I can come up with something?" Lauren asked with her face balled up because she knew for sure he was hiding something.

  "No, you can't look at my record books without a warrant and since you don't have one that’s a big No! And there's no way to track a customer who buys a pre-paid or SIM Card." V.J stated.

  "Ummm, there might be away." The young Spanish girl said that worked for V.J. then got quiet when V.J. gave her a look that had the meaning of you better shut the fuck up if you want to keep your job. She lowered her head and walked to another part of the store.

  "What was she about to say before you scared her?" Lauren asked.

  "She wasn't going to say nothing, Detective. If I'm not under arrest, I'm done answering your questions without my lawyer, thank you." V.J. stated.

  "Fine by me asshole, I know your hiding something and when I find out what it is trust I'll be the one to put the handcuffs on your ass and take you in!"

  Lauren yelled as she turned around and stomped out of the store, but not before her and the young woman working eyes met.

  Lauren walked down the block and waved good-bye to Souly as she hopped into her blue Dodge Charger and pulled off. The whole drive back to Harlem she replayed the conversation she just had with the phone store owner V.J., something about him just didn't sit right, and how he knew it was a pre-paid SIM Card when all she did was show him the serial numbers. He didn't even look it up. And the way he made that young girl shut up when she was about to tell her something that could possibly help with some information. She wasn't sure, but her thought was she knew V.J.'s store has something to do close with the case.

  She pulled up on 123rd Street and St. Nicholas at the precinct and walked in.

  She waved good morning to a few of the officers as she made her way to her private office. She looked over in the corner to see Lynise sitting at her desk working on her computer.

  “So, how did it go? Was it a lead or dead end?" Lynise asked while still working from her computer never looking up and sipping on a cup of Starbucks coffee.

  "I wouldn't say it was a dead end, Lynise. It's a lead. The owner was acting too weird for me and holding back information. I can tell he might be a suspect somehow involved in this case. It would make sense how else would the S.N.

  Killer be able to switch out his SIM Card so much and so fast. It wouldn't be anything to a man that owns a phone store. I just need a reason to obtain a search warrant to see if we can find something. But no judge will sign off on a warrant without probable cause and my feeling isn't good enough." Lauren replied.

  Chapter 6

  Dalisia hasn’t been able to sleep since four a.m. when she first got the phone call from her best friend Apple, screaming help and that he's trying to killing me and then Apple's phone went dead. She went to the precinct in Brooklyn, but they were no help telling her that her friend was a grown ass woman. That her friend was twenty-one years old, and it was normal for grown women to stay out all night. They told her they couldn't file a missing person report until she had been missing for more than twenty four hours. Dalisia cried all night because in her heart she knew twenty four hours would be way too long and by that time her friend would be hurt or even worse, dead.

  She decided to go to Harlem, the last place she knew Apple had texted her and told where she was. She checked her phone for any text from Apple and felt as if she wanted to cry all over again. She knew in her heart the worse had happened because there wasn't a half an hour that would go by that her best friend wouldn't have texted her something just to say hi or something funny.

  Dalisia walked up the stairs from the A train station on 125th Street. She turned the corner and walked the back streets instead of walking down the long shopping strip on 125th Street. In a matter of seconds, she was on 123rd Street and St. Nicholas standing in front of the 23rd Precinct.

  "God, I pray I get some help here." She said out loud as the pain of worrying about her best friend filled her heart.

  She entered the precinct. It was still early, but it was hard to tell the precinct was packed with people trying to get help and police officer's bringing in suspects in handcuffs they arrested and taking them back to the holding cells.

  Dalisia walked up to the front desk where an older woman with gray hair stood filling out paper work.

  "Ummm, excuse me mam. I need your help please."

  The woman looked through her bifocal glasses from the papers she was writing on at Dalisia and rolled her eyes.

  "What can I help you with? If it's your boyfriend that has been locked up, you're just going to have to wait for him to go to court before you find anything out. I don't know why you young ladies always messing with those kind of men that have so many children with several different woman.

  "Wow! Listen, Miss!" Dalisia said cutting into the woman’s statement.

  "I'm actually here to get help, not for any man or boyfriend. My best friend went missing after meeting some man from a Social Network from out here in Harlem.

  She called me at four o'clock in the morning screaming and crying that he was trying to kill her and then her phone went dead and I haven't heard from her since." Dalisia said with an attitude mad this woman didn't even know the reason she was there, but yet was judging her prior to finding out the details.

  "Whatever it still sounds like a man problem to me! You can't fill out a missing persons report until your friend has been missing for more than twenty four hours. Just take this
paper and fill out her name and take a seat. I'll have someone come and help you file a report shortly." The lady said while rolling her eyes handing Dalisia a paper.

  Dalisia had been to two precincts already and knew she wasn't going to get any help any time soon. But she sat down next to a few other people trying to get help and waiting for someone to assist them. She filled out the paper and waited watching police officers walk back and forth going about their business. After waiting for an hour, she got up and walked back over to the front desk.

  "Excuse me you said someone would be along to assist me about my friend going missing. I have been waiting, but I still haven't gotten any help."

  The lady looked at Dalisia.

  "Listen, you need to go sit back down Miss and wait. Like I told you an officer will come along and assist you on your problem. So please just go sit down." The lady said through her clenched teeth.

  Dalisia sighed and turned around to walk back to her seat as she did she heard the woman mumble, 'Shit, if she wasn't such a hoe and meeting fucking men off the internet maybe her ass wouldn't be missing.'

  Dalisia snapped back around.

  "What the hell did you just say? Don't think I didn't fucking hear you! You old bitch! Everybody meets people online. This is how it's done these days and maybe if you tried it you'd get some dick, so your ass wouldn't be so rude and mean to people that need help!" Dalisia shouted.

  "Listen, you need to sit down and shut the fuck up before I arrest you." The lady shouted back.

  "Arrest me, for what? All I want is some help about my missing friend and your foolish ass is being rude." Dalisia replied.

  "Oh you’re still talking? That is it!" The lady yelled back.

  Lauren had just come out of her office to use the bathroom when she overheard the commotion at the front desk. Something made her walk over to them just as the front desk officer was walking around the desk to arrest Dalisia.

  "Ummm Mary, don't be stress yourself out. Let me handle this young woman." Lauren said.

  Dalisia and the front desk officer both turned their heads and looked at Lauren.