"Don't say anything."Minutes later one of the San Diego Swat Teams arrived and assumed tactical control. Three men and a woman from San Diego Police H...adquarters arrived and checked the area for news media. Their job was to look good for the cameras.The trip to police headquarters was short and did nothing but irritate Mark further. He felt frustrated to be impotent and powerless to protect his own. The FBI assumed control and requested that the local police help Mark's group to find temporary. A moment later her eyes rolled in her head as her father’s fingers delved into her moist slit, parting the lips and tweaking her clit, the thumb entering her wet hole and fucking her a few times.When her father took his hand away she spoke without thinking, saying “Don’t stop.”Yes, she wanted it. She wanted her father’s touch, needed it. He chuckled, and he touched her pussy again…but this time it wasn’t his fingers. Krista gasped and tightened her ass cheeks as she felt her father’s hard cock. ”She pulled away and grabbed a notepad and a pen from my desk. She scribbled an address and phone number. “Seven o’clock,” she said. “Don’t be late or I might change my mind.”She straightened her clothes and left my office in a hurry. I showed up at her place ten minutes early. She answered the door in a loose white shirt, a frilly white skirt, and cowgirl boots. It was a very in-style look for Dallas in 2005. “Are you going to keep those boots on while I fuck you?” I asked.She gave me a. "Hi, I'm Tegan" she said as she grabbed my cock through my shorts. Her hand clasped my cock and rubbed and pulled on it. She looked up at me (I'm a bit taller than her) before using her other hand to draw my face to hers. We locked lips together as the situation turned rapidly steamy. The kiss continued for some minutes with lots of tongue being exchanged between us. My hand went to her ass and pulled her closer, trapping my cock and her hand between us."Come with me" she said when we finally.