.. Excited."She stopped for a moment to admire her reflection in a shop window. "Everything seems such good value here. It's amazing what I got for my...money yesterday ... sorry ... your money." Shame I won't get to see most of it," I replied."I don't understand, Julia. I want you to. I want to show off what we bought. I want you to see me in everything. I'd like that. And I thought you would too?" Yes, Flix, I would. More than you realise." My vagina clenched at the thought of seeing more of. There was tremendous pressure from the water and I could feel my hole filling up, which actually felt quite good. The next job was to hose out my ass. Steve took a long time doing that and laughed when I emptied my bowels. When he finally finished, he threw me a towel and walked back inside the house. I traipsed into the kitchen, but the three of them weren't taking any notice of me. They were involved in a discussion about me. But I couldn't quite make out what they were saying. Steve snapped. It was a Chevrolet Impala. Hank opened all the doors, then opened the trunk. The trunk had compartments and gun racks so it was fitted as a police car. Every thing looked pristine. The part that bothered me was the leather seats. Police don't get leather seats.Hank said, "This is a protected car that does not fit the SUV directive. I picked it up because it has a modified engine instead of the stock for this model. It ain't real pretty, but it sure is fast. It handles real tight. I'd like to. She has left the curtain slightly open while trying on clothes at an H&M so that any customer passing by could get a peak. One guy passed by the curtain four times trying to act like he wasn't snooping. She once wore a thong bikini bottom to a beach to the great satisfaction of all the men who sat around us in the sand and to the frustration of their wives. She even wore a semi see-through top to a club once without a bra. It was hard to see her breasts in the dark lighting on the dance floor.