“Yessssssssss…….make me maderchod….then call me motherfucker.” I said.I pulled her nickers down and it fell to the floor. She stepped out of...it. She was standing in her room near the bed where my father must have fucked her many times. She stood before me naked and I was so excited.I studied the flesh of mother’s buttocks. I ran my palm lightly over her sexy ass.“I can’t do it here….It is your dad’s bed……It cannot be the seat of sin” She pleaded, tears in her eyes.Anger rose inside me. She. Next I back the trailer into an open spot, set the brakes and hop out unhook the air lines, drop the landing gear then unlock the fifth wheel. Back in the tractor and pull away from the trailer. That last bit is for though of you that have always wondered what it like to be a trucker, ha,ha. Okay, I hooked up to the empty, then walked to the gate to close and lock it. As I am close it I noticed a small pick-up truck stop in the middle of the intersect next to the lot. There is a street light. However, most of us only knew her to be snotty old Tina 2 who usually hung with her 4 girlfriends and had us wondering about her sexual persuasion.My negative response seemed to stop her prattle as we got close to home and I began to feel bad (damned Christmas Sprit), so I asked, “Why don’t you save your dinner, and come over and eat with me? I have lobsters, chowder, hush puppies, and a bean casserole shipped in from Maine. It’s supposed to feed 4, so there is plenty.”She seemed to choke up a. Maxwas out of town working another case so Danny had caughtthis one.In interviewing Amanda Harmon Danny had asked, "Do you haveany evidence which may support your suspicions?" Like what?" Well, has he been acting strangely? Has he said or doneanything out of the ordinary lately?"Amanda had considered the question for a moment andanswered, "Well, he hasn't laid a finger on me for twoweeks and that's certainly not typical. He's usually allover me with his grubby little hands four or five times.