My first day, she was out tending her flowers when I arrived, sandals over perfectly painted and manicured toes, athletic shorts riding up as she bent...over I tried not to get caught looking to see if she had panties on a loose V neck jersey revealing ample C+ cleavage to some type of bra that I had never seen before. This old spinster at age 36 was what I looked foward to every week.She instructed me how to cut using her mower, telling me not to bring my fathers anymore, hers was adjusted just. Red and blue lights were flashing, police officers were standing and talking to neighbors and Angela’s front door stood open. In the ten minutes it took Jack to get there, it took five for the cops. Before he could storm in the small suburban home, a police officer in his early fifties stopped him. ‘Sir, please wait. They’re arresting the suspect. Were you the man who called this in and how do you know the woman involved?’ the police officer took out a small note pad to write down Jack’s. “What the hell does that mean?” Gunther demanded in a harsh voice.“He just moved. I was looking at the screen, and one minute he’s there and the next second, he’s gone. It’ll take me a few minutes to find out where he went,” Chip told them in an upset voice.“Pull off the Interstate at the next exit that has fuel and food,” Gunther told Joey in a disgusted voice.“I’ll get back to you in a few minutes, after I locate him,” Chip told them and the phone went dead. Joey exited the Interstate at exit. Despite being married to her for over eight years I still felt a surge of arousal just looking at my wife and at 34 I thought she had never looked better.“Ranjeet,” my wife’s soft lilting voice greeted me as I joined the group, “you just have to see what Arjun found on the Net.”Arjun grinned as he held out some sheets of paper, raising an eyebrowI took the pages and glanced at them, then read then more closely. I’mNot sure why Arjun had brought the printout, but it was a story he’dPicked up.