“Where would you like to begin, sir?”Daryl frowns at the man. “First off, I’d like every one of your officers to not be in my way. Second, I w...nt details and I hope that the scene was left intact like I requested.”The detective quickly nods his head. “Nothing has been touched as per your orders, sir.”“Good,” Daryl says. “The last planet I was on fucked it all up and delayed me.”“We’re dealing with a planet hopper then, sir?” the detective inquires.Daryl casts a stern stare at the man and. Electric sparks ran through me with the feeling of this 16 year old boys hand on my pussy. I moaned and took in a deep breath. Do you like the way my pussy feels, Andrew? I asked through heavy breaths. Andrew nodded and said, Yes Mrs. Collins, Its really wet. Its wet because of you Andrew, I said. I took my hand away from the top of his and he moved his hand away from my pussy. Andrew, I said sternly, I didnt tell you to stop rubbing my pussy. Andrew moved his hand back to my pussy and said,. So, for the next couple of hours the three of them sat around the kitchen table making necklaces. The only frustrating part for David was he had big hands, whenever he bought gloves he’d have to buy X-Large, which, it turned out, was not very conducive to fitting small beads onto a thin wire. Still, he managed to do his fair share of work, and the girls managed to pry out of him all of the details of his marriage and divorce. When it was time for bed, Maggie announced that she was staying over.. .” She shrugged. “Milk instead?”“No, honest. Nothing thanks.”There was an awkward muteness, which Julie filled with a nervous cough. “Your car ... it’s ... I love it.”“The Carrera. Yes, the Germans build great cars.” He grinned playfully. “Actually, I’m a little self-conscious about owning a Porsche.”“Oh! Why?”“You know what they say about a man and his car - an extension to his...” Jonathon left the word dangling and watched her response.Her face was flaming.He grimaced. “Julie, I’m sorry..