Soon they parked in the town and led by her husband, her lover at her side they walked the Saturday morning shoppers, the crowded pavement seeming lik... a mile, but in reality, just the 200 yds to the small precinct. Mandy feeling nervous, exposed and praying not to meet anyone they knew or to fall and expose her nakedness. Her pussy unusually uncovered by the lack of knickers, cool and damp under her dress, her nipples stiff and unfettered, rubbing on the inside of the thin dress. They turned. "Had to wake you." Aren't you tired? You were up exercising last night."He shrugged. "Used to it. I always stay up late." How come?" Dunno. At night, feels better."I nodded. "Yeah, I think I know what you mean. Everything's more peaceful." Sort of." Eddie sat up."So how are you?" I asked."Have they found Ella yet?" No, she's still missing." Remember the pornos Mark gave me last night... the CDs? On one of the CDs, there's this strange video file." What sort of video?" I don't know," said Eddie.. Sound quality had gotten hugely better in the last ten years, but he could still tell when it was long distance."This is detective Harper, NYPD. I need a little assistance, if possible," came a deep bass voice on the phone."Mitch Connel. Be happy to help any way I can. What's a big city detective need from a little town like us?" Mitch smiled, even though he knew the man on the other end of the phone couldn't see it."I'm looking for a man," said Harper. "Does the name Kristoff Farmingham mean. If one wanted too, they could walk around nude without anyone seeing you. She was glad to be alone because she was a bit of an exhibitionist.After doing the dishes, she walked into the living room, put her favorite country music cd on, and opened the curtains. Trina was an exhibitionist; she loved the risky naughtiness of being completely nude and visible to anyone watching through the windowShe began slowly, seductively unbuttoning her blouse swaying to the music, unhooked her bra and threw it.