She picked me up that Saturday evening and I spent the evening posing for her. It became evident over the time that she was interested in me and asked...me this time to pose in more revealing positions. At the same time as we talked I became more relaxed with her and accepted her interest. She was in her thirties or early forties and I was a bit flattered having an older woman friend who was interested in me personally. A glass of wine may have helped. It was getting late and I asked about a lift. He heard the door open and close and then a tentative "Dad, do you have a minute? Can we talk a second?"Turning he saw DJ standing there, but he was looking a little lost and in shock.Dusty was sure based on what he just saw DJ doing with Amber earlier that he should be on cloud nine, but he looked confused instead."What's up son? Something I can help you with?" asked Dusty gesturing at a chair and taking one himself. After they were seated the agitated boy started talking."Dad, maybe I'm still. She had moved to the edge of her seat so as I moved closer my leg met her still gaping wet cunt. I could feel the red hot heat immediately, her wet lips spread against my leg as we rubbed against each other, kissing deeply and passionately. I ran my hand down over her stomach towards her crotch when she suddenly grabbed my wrist, stopping me. "Shall we move this to the bedroom?" she asked, and I gladly agreed. She took my hand and led me to her bedroom, she threw off the sheets and pushed me. "Why wasn't I informed?" the agent whined."The police were not even called until the men had been apprehended bythe locals," Const. Harper said."These people ... can't you do something to stop them from interfering?This is not the way an investigation is supposed to happen." These people, as you call them, did us a great service last night. Ifit were not for them, the contents of these eight barrels would be inthe river right now. And, according to one of the men, they wereplanning on bringing.