She knew that there wouldn’t be much time after the weigh in to do much more than a few minor adjustments. Monica seemed to be getting herself into...role as she was suited up. Her features seemed more focused. More directed. As a voice called down the stables that there were only ten minutes left to the weigh in, Monica stood up. Smiling down at Jennifer and Heather she said. ‘Thanks everyone, I do appreciate it.’ Heather and Jennifer just nodded as they got up. Edward and Heather left to see. 'Just push in hard, dear, ' said Hayley. 'No pulling out.'I assumed she meant fucking, out and in again, but on the other hand, was she being literal? "No pulling out" could just mean, leave your prick where it is.It seemed ages that I lay there, my prick spewing pulse after pulse, gob after gob, of my cum into my daughter's pussy while she rocked her hips and encouraged me to dump as much sperm into her as possible.'Cum for me, daddy, cum, cum, ' she murmured, her arms soothing my back and. Trust me, but now that your awake, we will be leaving as we said we would, that is unless you want us to stay. You really need to take me to a hospital, something is wrong. And something was wrong. My vision was blurry and I felt a weight on my chest. I think I am having a heart attack. Your not having a heart attack, not yet, and not in the way you think you are. What do you mean? I could barely move my body. I could barely make out his form 5 feet from me. Ok, do you really want to know? Fuck. ”“Thank you Ma’am.”I started reading the e-mail. It was a summary of SSA Hooper’s findings. I was surprised: I thought that war crimes investigations were very long, drawn-out affairs yet SSA Hooper had moved very quickly. And although it wasn’t explicitly admitted, it left me in little doubt that Dr Langridge had divulged some of Daisy Wilkins’s personal details to help with the investigation.SSA Hooper had tracked down Daisy Wilkins’s great-grandfather to a nursing home, where he was living.