The woman was obviously in distress. Percy hated this part of his job. The deputy introduced the woman as the mother of the missing man She was barely...holding it together. I looked at the deputy and told him to send Judith with some coffee."I'm Percy Holmes, Chief of Police here. If you have any questions, please ask. I'll answer them as truthfully as I can." Thank you, Chief Holmes; I'm Sara Migdol, David's mother".The silence got thick then. There was nothing either of us wanted to discuss.. " This will only take you so far, Alfred, good buddy, but you do overlook the material side of things, you always have. Just imagine if Bert had been a teetotaller, a wearisome proletarian to boot or, God forbid, a religious freak with only one book to throw around, if our mates had been unable to do wonders in the kitchen, had been raving intolerant feminist bitches, ugly as sin and hating the sight of each other."When you complained ad nauseam about Bert, I had the greatest misgivings; we. I heard a noise and I thought you hurt yourself!, I was only trying to help. If I had of known you were doing... THAT, I would've never walked in!.' I left the room as fast as I could, and ducked into my room leaning against the door. The shower long forgotten as my cock begged for attention, I thought just once and I'll never do it again. So I fished my cock from my shorts, harder than its ever been before. As I stroked it felt better than when I've thought of other girls, I'd never been. No more than five foot tall, and maybe 90 pounds soaking wet she has large tits, at least a C cup maybe D with large, pokey nipples. I know this because they always seem to be trying to rip out of whatever tight top she is wearing. She usually comes to visit after her workout and she is dressed in yoga pants, so I can admire her clamshell pussy, and tight ass. She normally wears a tight shirt that does nothing to high her popping nipples.Today was no different and she had been there for about.