"And the discrepancy is ... significant?" Right," Peters agreed. "That's a big difference. The victim didn't drown in the same water. It was probably ... swimming pool, yeah, but unless the samples were taken after the pool was drained and refilled and the filters changed..." It was a different pool," she said, narrowing her eyes at that."Yep," he drawled. "Does that help?" I don't know," Tina answered seriously. "What's normal for a swimming pool?" Normal? It depends on the system, but usually. I make my way pass the hollow between her breasts. I give a peck to each one, then continue my way down. Stomach, naval. I get down in the floor on my knees and unbutton her cutoffs. No refusal there.She raised slightly so I can slide them down, revealing her pink and white plaid panties. Dark course spirals of pubic hair curl out from the sides. It's hard to maintain when your pregnant.I toss the shorts aside. I hook my fingers around the elastic of her panties, she lifts again, I slide them. She looked stunning, her unkempt blond hair wildly surrounding and half covering her face. Her eyes were closed, her face displaying the sensations of orgasmic ecstasy. Her body was well toned, but still soft and feminine. It jiggled in all the right places.'She could have been a dancer, ' Jake thought, 'like her mother.' He continued to admire her ample form as she repeatedly impaled herself on his cock. The warm aliveness of her insides felt as wonderful as she looked.Suddenly, she. And incrediblyaroused myself!"Why didn't you just call us?"The red-headed Jennifer's smile was inviting, her words warm andfriendly, but there was just a trace of doubt in her eyes."Um-I-um... I wanted to see the place -er- you know, sort of off-guard,that is, when you weren't... ah, prepared!". "Well you certainlysucceeded!" Dark, voluptuous Janet giggled, but there was a dubiousglint in her eye.as well, "We were just swimming down at the streamthere, when we saw the dust from your car.