I figured that as long as I had the camera in my hands and Angelica’s permission that I should at least take some pictures. I watched as Angelica re...oved her blouse. She looked so pretty in her sexy bra. I inhaled her aroma from my fingers as I watched the tiny screen. Angelica removed her bra next and I saw my very first set of tits on a real girl. She was modeling for me! It was fantastic! Then Angelica removed her skirt. I knew she wasn’t wearing any panties but it was still a shock to her. You like it? I inanely asked. Of course I do. I just wish that it was in more places. I knew where he meant because Dallas moved one hand to cup my pussy. I turned my body, so my widespread palm was flat on his chest and my face was to his. Dallas gave me a soft kiss that had me begging for more, and I pushed him back into the bed. I straddled his body, with his hands on my ass and mine in his hair. Dallas gave me another tongue-filled kiss, exploring my warm recess while our hips grinded away. Or one of the copycat Tylenol Murders, where a woman killed her husband and one other, hoping that it would be blamed on a copycat and not herself.”I sighed but continued on. “Now why he killed so many over such a long period of time, we do not know. A second theory is that he simply caught and killed her, only realizing afterward she was his girlfriend. Hence, why he was not even preparing to rape or mutilate her when I arrived. Either way, after that he vanished.” They all said either one was. “Good,” I said, “because they're almost done.” I flipped her omelet onto a plate and turned around, dropping it off before her. “OJ?”“Sure,” she said, giving me a bright smile. I turned around, heading for the refrigerator, a hum on my lips. “You're in a good mood, Mom.”“Oh,” I said, shrugging. “Sure, I guess.” I had a great orgasm last night. I was still buzzing from it.“How are you and Daddy still happy and having sex after all these years?”I stiffened for a moment, a wave of heat washing.