I knew daddy had seen me naked. I had caught him watching me in the bedroom mirror when I had gone to have a shower. It made me feel good; it also mad... me have such naughty thoughts about daddy. I sometimes left the bathroom door open while I showered just so he could watch me while I showered and then dried myself. I couldn't settle I was so hot, I got up from my bed and walked to the window It felt good to be naked I loved nothing better than walking around the house with no clothes on when. If her legs were bare, I'd also be licking, although that's kind of silly over stockings." I paused, and Vanessa hummed for me to continue."With everyone still dressed, I might just put my forearm between her legs so she can hump on it through pantyhose or panties. Playing it by ear at that point, I might pull her onto my leg for humping and nasty kissing, or fondle her mound. Either way, I'd want her to..." I locked eyes with Vanessa..."Cum. Cum for me, love." Vanessa shuddered and groaned. The bastard would serve his sentence at an open prison as he wasn't judged to be dangerous. Well to the general population he wasn't, but to other men's wives? That was a different story. What did cheer me up was that in his divorce his wife did indeed take him to the cleaners. When he came out of prison he would be homeless, probably penniless and would never get employment again at the level he had once enjoyed and abused. Vin could not find anything pertaining to Haskins and Wellow apart. The Sheriff returned and handed me my keys. There was a slight smirk on his face. Charles gave me no time to think on it as he had four projects he wanted my eyes on immediately. I introduced the Sheriff to his new radio and left for my truck. When I reached it, I jumped into the driver's seat without looking. I realized that there was a scent in the air of the truck that wasn't mine. I looked over to my right.She said, "Hello, Mister Anderson. I want to apologize and then help."It was Miss.