." the cop said thoughtfully. "If you were to consent to allow me to examine the communications usage on your PC that might go a long way toward clear...ng this up."Jeff shrugged and took out his PC. "Computer, display last two monthly personal communication statements." Displaying," the PC replied. Jeff handed it to the cop.He took it and examined the screen for a few minutes, scrolling from top to bottom. There truthfully wasn't much to look at. "Nothing at all to or from your wife in the past. ’ ‘You sell terrible meals?’ ‘Of course,’ Scott said cheerfully, ‘but it doesn’t matter. What you have to do is to present a fancy menu and give the dishes some exotic names and then add a high price and the customers think they’re getting something special. They even congratulate us on our cooking. When I’m going to eat I cook at home where I’m sure there aren’t any mice and rats about the place.’ ‘Ah,’ Giselle said doubtfully, wondering about the curious ways of humans. ‘I’m starving,’ Scott. " He got up and grabbed a couple of towels from the cupboard and handed one to Vikki. As she wiped herself down Vikki couldn't help but notice how long her father's cock was even when soft, and it still looked so beautiful.Her father got back into bed after putting on his shorts again. "We should try and get some sleep." Good night daddy" Sweet dreams baby"Little did Will know how sweet Vikki's dreams were. She thought she was horny before, but when she woke the next morning her shorts were. It was worth any sacrifice to be the best bimbo hecould. When Chantelle told him his new Master would be arriving soon, hewas excited. It helped that, while he had been in a dreamy state as thedrugs and hormones finished their job, he had been further conditionedwith tapes and videos.The man who had financed everything showed up. His name was Max. He wastall, well dressed, and ruggedly handsome. His wristwatch and diamondring bespoke great wealth, but Teressa only understood that in a.