He can't help it."I looked from one to the other."What's this all about?"Another sigh from Mrs. D."It's a long story."I poured myself another cup of c...ffee and smiled in what I hoped was an encouraging fashion."Harry is the adopted son of our neighbor, Sanchez," Mrs. D said. "He's about Persephone's age, although no one knows for sure because he's a foundling. He was left in a blanket in front of St. Joseph the Worker downtown. Sanchez stepped in when it was apparent the baby was heading for. We can't do a ballistic check on the slug here. That went to the state crime lab last night. But what we can do is an extractor mark comparison. It is almost as good as the expert's testimony. So we are going to do one of those on both pistols."Now Wilson the lab geek has a toy called a comparison microscope. He can look at a picture of the casing from the crime scene and ones from the two guns. Wilson can't put either of you in prison for life cause he is not a court certified expert, but he. I pound you so fucking hard and fast. My balls are slamming against your clit with every thrust. Do you like that baby? Do you like daddy pounding that pussy from behind? Do you like daddy fucking you hard and deep? Yyyyyyyeeeeesssss dddaaaddddddyyyy is all you can say over and over. I feel your pussy tighten around my cock and know you are fixing to cum so hard for me. Pull out daddy is what you said right before exploding all over me and the floor. Gush after gush escapes you pussy as you cum. “See ya!”The connection went dead. I had a sick feeling in my stomach. I wondered whether what happened last night had been so traumatic for Kitten that she might divulge our secret. She seemed so level-headed and mature when she left, and appeared to look forward to tonight.Charesse arrived right on time. The kids remembered her and immediately ran to her for a hug. I noticed that she was wearing makeup that accentuated her deep blue eyes and high check bones. Her blond hair was perfectly.