Angels slut wife story

Simon Westbrook, a shamed Boston cop, is appointed a suit involving necrophillia. At first it looks comparable a crime of opportunity afterwards a fatel car accident. But after further investigatigation, it turns out to be murder.

A traditional old style harem, is where an old ruler has a postulation of women housed in a regime for his own pleasure. Could apply for newer setting stories wherever a similar situation exists.

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