"No, I don't care." My husband said I shouldn't, but he's gone now, so I'm gonna get some sun." Sounds good to me," Mike said."Yeah, I didn't think yo... would mind the view" I said smiling at Mike.Mike didn't know what to say but he smiled and stared."He's always trying to control me," I said."You should just do what you want." Mike said."Yeah, fuck him."Mike didn't say anything and I laid out in the sun with my sunglasses on. Mike would look over at me every now and then. I rubbed some Hawaiian. “Oh, and he said you had to record it on your phone to show him later.” She nodded. “Of … of course. Let me set it up while you get naked.” Oh my god. I’m gonna fuck Brenda’s dad. Is this really happening? Katie set up her phone on her desk then had Mr. White turn so the angle was good. His cock hung semi-erect as she dropped to her knees. She could tell he’d be hard if he wasn’t so nervous. He glanced at her phone a few times. Is he worried we’re gonna blackmail him? She sucked his manhood. I approached her and how much so ever I wished i did nothing except being chivalrous and asking her for her hand and picking her up from the sunken bean bag which was now close to the floor.she was very uncomfortable but she dared not get up as i would have seen all.I figured it out immediately that she was not wearing any undergarments below.after much deliberation she gave her hand and as i pulled her up from the bean bag with enough strength she got up and in a typically filmy style she fell. You have to drop the charges. I'll let you speak to the detective here.”Carla glanced at me then turned away. “Please, Mom, for once in my life will you listen to me. How can I make you understand...I have to do this and you have to talk to the detective and drop the charges and end this nightmare...I'm giving my phone to him, now tell him. Please!”When she handed the phone to Detective Marshall, she took a deep breath and placed her hand on her heart. “That was so hard.”“Carla, I'm glad you.