”Released from her gaze, I gathered myself and remembered my original purpose: finding my sister a gift.“Do you have any jewellery for sale? It’... a Christmas gift for my sister. She’s really into this sort of stuff,” I said as I waved my hands to encompass the entire shop still with the box in my hand.She stared at me for a moment before turning and walking towards the counter. Moving with a sensual sway to her hips, she had enough grace and poise to put any catwalk model to shame. Just as. I woke up to a knock on my door. I was back in my cabin, on my sofa,covered in blankets. I stood up, wrapped in a blanket. There was still alingering warmth inside of me, but for modesty's sake I figured I shouldcover myself before I turned on the light and opened the door.Light spilled out into the arctic entryway, illuminating the face beforeme."Dad?" Sweetie, Princess, are you alright?"I furrowed my brow and shook my head slightly. "I'm fine. I'm doinggreat." It's just, Ahnah and Don. Her fingers feel so good along her skin. She massages her body, pressing her hands down her sides and legs. One finger hooks under the strap of her briefs and the other cups her breast.Her thumb brushes over the front of her breast, causing her nipple to jiggle. Then stretching again she sits up, her breasts shifting to settle and hang a little toward her sides. She cups both breasts and begins brushing her nipples while pressing her breasts together. She even leans down as if to lick her own. But, it was pretty much the woman that inflicted that on my son. He tookher, but then he seemed to just leave them alone and the woman tookchange. He just did that to hurt me. But he hurt his own son, far more.The officer left us alone for a few minutes to let me hold and comfort mysobbing son. He stopped after a few minutes and the officer came in. Hetold my son that he had all of the information he needed at the momentand told him he was a very strong boy.He took us out of the questioning.