The last thing I wanted was Bobbie running at me talking about yesterday, or Mom stood in her lingerie waiting for me. ”I had some missed calls from my parents last night and this morning, just checking in on me I guess.” she said. XXX ”Yeah I think that works.” I told her. I began to feel her breath on my hip, her hand had found a place between my legs as she slowly made her way over my hips. It was about the length of a pen and as thick as a Sharpie pen. As far as she was concerned I hadn’t seen the tape, and that’s the way it needed to remain. ”Why?” I asked, ”And how?”
”How is up to you, I’ve seen enough cop shows and movies to know that we need to build a case.
