Then I said she ought to remove her shirt so I can get a better view. Terry said maybe, then I came back at her asking if she had something to hide. T...en I playfully said for her to show me hers and I would show her mine. That is when she looked at me and smiled really big, then she pulled her shirt up over her head and laid it the counter in front of me. My mouth dropped to the floor as she paraded around showing me her body. She had the cutest little pussy, neatly trimmed brown hair. My dick. " I don't see where this is going Ms. Riley"Giving him one of my best smiles I placed me hand over his on the table."I'm Riley Reynolds. Trust me it's related."His whole face changed and went through the gamut of emotions.Disbelief, surprise, shock and finally his eyes locked on and he reallylooked at me.With a slow drawl he answered "If I believed you, how does this relateto Scott Foster and the Sugar Shack?" Not until we have our immunity."Detective Samuelsson stood up and grabbed his phone.. They ate the dog and later they laid down by the fire they made, Jamie rubbed her belly, that’s some damn good cookin mamma, Lucy looked up at her from where she lay on Jamie’s breast. I can do a lot more than cook Lucy says and she turned to face Jamie, looking into her eyes, she put her hands on the sides of Jamie’s pants, pulling as Jamie raised her body, they kissed passionately, by the fire, Lucy was going down on Jamie and Jamie had her hand in Lucy’s hair the fire and heat made the two. “That wasn’t punishment,” I told her. “That was whimsy. I’ll whip you with my belt occasionally because I enjoy it, and because I can. Get used to it. I’ll use the paddle for punishment. If you ever fail to obey an order or you fail to completely satisfy me or one of my guys, you get the paddle. It’s heavier than the belt, and I’ll hit you a lot harder that I just did. Keep that very clearly in mind.” When she was finished wiping herself, she stood before me, naked, balancing on her high heels,.