She wanted to get to bed early and take advantage of the next day in search of clues on the whereabouts of her sister. She tossed and turned, and was ...nable to fall asleep.Staring at the dark ceiling of her room, Clara tried to identify and mentally arrange the pieces of a puzzle that were still difficult to understand. There was one question that kept swirling around in her head. What did Rebeca do when she was not at the pension?Right next to the reception lobby, there is a dining room where. "Dad!" she again exclaimed, but as I waited, I was pleased to find that she wasn't pulling away from me. She just stood there in front of me, shyly smiling, with my hands on her ass. I was smiling back up at her as if this was the most natural thing in the world.Tessa broke the silence. "Dad, your hands are on my butt!" she smiled in a joking manner."Yeah, I know." I replied, my voice sounding funny to me. After a quick moment I asked, "Do you mind, baby girl?"She smiled and shook her head. The ball was now in the forensics team hands. They seized multiple bags of evidence to sort through including a laptop and a desk top along with several cell phones. The hard drives in both computers had been wiped. The tech people thought they could be restored, but it would take several weeks to do that. The simms cards from the phones were intact so that may help.My response to that was whatever was on there that he wanted gone was backed up some where, a thumb drive, cd or dvd. Maybe. I cried out in ecstacy.Shouting actually.Without doubt the neighbours would hear.I didn't care.I stumbled backwards to my chair.I was spent.Still they fucked,Jacks hands were back on Susans tits rubbing my cum into them.They stopped agan.I thought they were finished,but they resumed fact to face.Susan snogged him with passion.I could hear her telling him this was the best sex she ever had.Maybe this should have hurt me,but it didn't.I was glad.Then Jack did something that surprized me.He cupped.