Smith was there to find out what happened to John

She was in the kitchen pouring milk into a cup of coffee when she heard a loud knock on the door. She quickly put on her robe and went to answer it, but before she could even open it, she heard a voice from outside. "Hey, is this the house of John Smith?" The woman's heart raced as she realized that someone had found out about her affair with John. She quickly composed herself and opened the door to find a tall man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes standing in front of her. He introduced himself as Detective Smith and asked if he could come inside for a moment to ask her some questions about John's disappearance. The woman hesitated for a moment before reluctantly agreeing, knowing that this could be her only chance to clear John's name. As they sat down at the kitchen table, Detective Smith began asking questions about John's whereabouts on the night he disappeared. The woman tried to remain calm and collected, but inside she was panicking. She knew that if Detective Smith found out about their affair, it would ruin everything. But as they continued talking, something strange happened - Detective Smith started staring at her breasts and thighs with an intense gaze that made her feel uncomfortable. She tried to ignore it at first, but eventually she couldn't take it anymore and blurted out what had been bothering her all along: "I know you're not here because you care about finding John." The detective looked surprised for a moment before his expression turned serious again. "You're right," he said slowly, "I'm here because I know what happened to him." The woman felt relief wash over her as she realized that Detective