One hand was pecking away at the pad while the other was making fitful gestures as she talked the air in front of her. She was having an animated disc...ssion with someone and had engaged a hush field. Everything looked normal, except for her shoes. She was wearing a pair of comfortable shoes, the kind that offered plenty of arch support and that seem to be almost a uniform for cops everywhere. No self-respecting business woman would wear that expensive suit with those shoes.Kat smiled and kept. I was just nursing my soda when she came back and handed them to me, knowing better than to try and hide it. I put them inside my shirt, right over my heart."Tell Daddy you love him." I love you, Daddy." Good girl. I need to go, now. I miss you Red." I miss you too, Sir. I will be at the dance, Sir. I'll be good, I promise. I can't believe how turned on that I am right now. Thank you, Sir."I stood up and said, "Mine." Not a question. A statement. She just blushed.I headed back home. The bad. Or would that be mobile home or manufactured home park?"This is owned by a couple who recently bought a home in Tampa. They used go back up north every summer but have now sold their place up there and are full time Florida residents." She was unlocking the door to the trailer and telling me more, "The place is pretty cozy with only two small bedrooms but that is all they needed. They have left it furnished and included pots and pans along with some dinner ware and flatware so you won't have to. “Anni, blouse doesn’t fit well for you. It is too tight and it appears exposing.” I was stunned at them as for how closely he looks at her boobs and directly commenting it as tight and exposing.She got terribly angry with him and said, “Hey pig, this is all because of you. You ruined my wonderful blouse. You should have controlled yourself.” I shocked to hear Ramya’s statement and started wondering what they are talking. How he ruined her blouse?My imagination went wild and trying to figure out.