When he opened it, he was still wearing his uniform, though the hat had been hung up on the rack next to the door. A small smile formed on his lips as...he looked over my outfit, and placed his gun down on the table next to the door. "Come in," he muttered, smiling to himself. I didn't see anything too slutty with my outfit. A pair of jeans and a tube top? Not too bad. Maybe he saw something off about the heels. And when it made sense to me to step in the front door, I did so. "Thanks," I mused. . Like I said, it wasn’t him ... I kinda dragged it outta him.”Knowing that Mom was privy to everything that Dad and I had put together was instantly shocking ... but as I dwelled on it ... also intensely arousing. She had been an intimate spectator in the fantasy world that we had created from the get go.“So you read all of the chapters?”“Well ... your father and I have this thing where he writes something and then reads it back to me for feedback. And then when yours comes in, he shares that. Matt and Brittany are on their way back to Oregon and I have a job prospect in New York. You can't hurt us anymore, so why don't you just..." You listen to me slut! You're bought and paid for! You are going to do exactly what I tell you to and nothing more!" Not any more Betty we..." Do you take me for an idiot? That apartment is wired for video and audio. I later listened to every plan the three of you made last night. I've got my detective at the airport right now trailing your two little. She put her face very near to my pussy and inhaled deeply. As she breathed out, I could feel her warm breath on my pussy, even through the panties.“Mmm,” she said, “That smells gorgeous. I can sense slightly stale cum – yours and mine intermingled – and if I'm not very much mistaken, something a little fresher. You're getting wet for me, aren't you, Evelyn?”I could hardly speak at this point as it must have been very obvious that I was highly aroused. “I'm feeling so horny right now,” I.