Climbing back on the bed I plump up the pillows and lean back against the headboard, placing my feet well apart and spreading my legs wide, putting ev...rything on display.“Here, Jimmy”I point to the bed maybe 6 inches in front of my vulva.“Yes, Mistress”He murmurs but it is several moments before he starts to move, shuffling and wriggling up the bed, cuffed hands and tied legs making movement difficult. By the time he positions himself where I have demanded he is panting again, his breath. "Thank you, Sir," she said gratefully.He winked at her. "Call me Sheriff Tom," he said, then added: "I'm going inside to start my report, so why don't you hurry over to Brandi's Bras & Things, and get those funbags of yours properly concealed."Tara was confused. "Funbags?"Sheriff Tom nodded at her breasts. Tara looked down at them."Oh. Funbags. Yes," she said, wiggling them left and right, watching them shimmy. "Yes, they are kind of fun sometimes."After the sheriff went into his office, Tara. She saw in her a body rich and appealing. Her breasts were uptight. Her waist though a little heavy was still in line with other parts of her body. Her long slender thighs were rich and graceful. Her round mounds were well formed. What her body needed most was a robust male. Thinking about him she slowly dozed off. CHAPTER IIThe next morning, Mala preparing the breakfast was brooding over the subject of how to disclose to her son about the other man she was contemplating to have in her life.. I’ll admit I became somewhat of a stalker but not to the point that I was obsessive. Although I will admit that when I would look for porn I’d try to find girls that looked like her. One morning I woke up early to clean the yard to get my mom off my back and noticed that one of the water drains was clogged. I got on the roof to try to unclog it and once I was done I saw that some leaves made it to the roof of my neighbour’s garage, so I jump over to pick them up. So I was over there picking up.