He pumped his cock for a second to make it as stiff as possible then pushed it up against the entrance to her virgin pussy. He rubbed the head up and ...own her slit a couple of times feeling her warmth and enjoying the terror in her eyes.The crowd went quiet as he started to push against her hole. It looked so tiny against the bulk of his prick that it seemed barely conceivable that it would fit inside.There was an air of suppressed tension in the air as the crowd collectively held its breath as. ”“What’d he do for you, Marty? Investigate Mom and me?”“Not hardly. I have the greatest possible faith in you, and in Sarah. No professional inquiry necessary. Mr. Dow has been investigating some of the men who have ... betrayed your trust, Peg.”“Mr. Coggins provided me with three names,” Dow said. “My agency’s assignment was to bring you -- all of you -- up-to-date on the status of these three men.”“Marty!” Peggy was visibly steamed. “Where do you get off, investigating men from my past? What. “Sorry,” said Craig. He didn’t sound sorry.The man made a no-problem gesture. “He was confused ‘cause Mommy’s at home. This is my weekend. You guys don’t know how lucky you are. Keep it.”They went their separate ways.“He thought we were married,” she said. She’d sorted out a fairly confusing encounter.“And that Anne is our kid. Natural assumption. We look like a couple, and we look parental. I assumed that a kid at a zoo would have a mommy around. Natural assumptions don’t always work.”It had. “Thanks Dad. Matt’ll make sure I get home on time.”He glared at me. I suspected that he intended to even the score. I wasn’t worried. I figured the portrait I was doing would lengthen my lead.“Thank you,” I said and offered him my hand again.He took it warily. “What are you thanking me for?”“Because you listened to me. You clearly don’t like me and don’t like what I represent, but you considered what I had to say and despite not liking me, you feel like I’ve earned enough of your trust to try.