“Hi, sweetheart,” said her mother as she met Kathleen in the front hallway. Hugs and kisses were exchanged and then they went into the family room... Her brother, Brett, was already there and was watching some sporting event on the television.“Hi, sis,” said Brett without moving his eyes from the game.“Hi, sweetie,” said Joe as he stood and hugged his daughter.Everything seemed so normal to Kathleen and she breathed a sigh of relief. It remained normal until after dinner.Once the meal was. " Yeah, I'd heard something like that. Full court press, I assume?" At least. The old bastard owns the local cops and most of the state police as well, and when he says jump, they'll all ask 'how high?' I assume you covered your tracks?" Mostly, but there was one little fuckup. Already I'm a person of interest, but they can't pin me to the scene ... and they'll never find the bodies. That's going to make it tough to make any kind of legal public case against me, so they probably won't bother. 4:30 won’t come soon enough.But it comes, and he’s punctual; his knock is light and she can almost sense his anticipation through the door.When she opens it, he sees her like he never has before; she knows from the look on his face that she hasn’t disappointed him yet. Her boots are pointed at the toes and the heels give her six inches of height; the black leather boots rise to the top of her thighs and allow one band of lace from her stockings to show through. She is wearing her corset,. Her saliva shined her lips with a glorious sexy glossy effect.She smoothly eased her legs wider, encouraging her tight silver bikini bottoms to creep into the slit of her shaved pussy. She lifted her head back slightly, opening her mouth for orgasmic effect for the camera, as he tiny silver triangle separated her smooth hairless pussylips. These photographs were sexual gold.Sara knew how to work the camera and she definitely knew how to get a cock hard. My own cock was blue steel hard as I.