She appears to be sweating just a bit. She looks around seeing her husband asleep right by her side. She inhales and exhales, relaxing and realising i...'s only a dream.'Just a dream... Just a dream...' she thinks to herself.She gets a feeling something isn't right. When she reaches down she feels her wet pussy. Her eyes widen greatly.'W-What!? How am I wet!? This wet!? What's wrong with me! Those boys are the same age as my son! This is wrong. I shouldn't be thinking like this...'She closes her. “Ms. Quinn?”Narcisa looks up from her computer to the door with a smile. “Yes? What is it Maria?”“There is an Inspector Farai Soria here to speak to you,” Maria says, returning the smile.The police? What the fuck could they want from me?“Send her in please.”Maria nods and slips out. Moments later Farai Soria is stepping through the door, taking the place where Maria was just at.“I’m sorry to take up your time, Ms. Quinn,” Farai says kindly.Narcisa isn’t fooled by her niceness, yet she returns. And as a result, she was not sure she had ever felt this alive. Jake did not appear to be shocked or outraged at the prospect of watching her touch herself. In fact, his face reflected wonder, fascination, great excitement, and intense desire. He was, in his mind-blown state, urging her on. He was there for her and he was completely supportive of whatever her choice might be. For some reason, Sarah's mind wandered to a show she watched some time before that documented the career of Jenna. They got married right after graduation and had thought they would start a family in a few years. He was a good provider and Laura had never had to work. But without kids, she was pretty lonely.So now she filled her time volunteering at the church and the local elementary school. She loved to watch the kids but didn’t have a big urge to be a mother. Perhaps it was because she thought kids needed parents who were in love, not ones that just lived together. Don’t get me wrong, he was a nice guy.