" I don't know that she was ready for the conversation to go this far, this fast. She looked away for a second and then whispered: "Me too." Now it wa... us getting turned on.As soon as the kids were asleep Ellen called me into our bedroom and was laying on the bed wearing only a dirty grin leaning back on her elbows with her knees bent and legs spread, nostrils flared, showing me a very fucking wet and swollen beaver. That night I fucked her brains out, I played it really arrogant, not my style,. "How was the movie?" he asked pleasantly. He was seated in the middle of the couch, watching the news."It was pretty good." Just you and Teri?" No, we met some friends, there were about eight of us altogether." She was fidgeting and he could see the redness around her mouth, and another bruise on her neck that looked like it might turn into a hickey.She walked over and stood directly before him. "I'm sorry I'm late, time just got away from me." It's only ten minutes," Harold reminded her, "it's. "Garibaldi passed a series of photos to the boss. "His driver licensesays he is 5-5, 130 lbs, although owing to stress he has recently lostweight. We estimate he is now closer to 120 lbs.Again, Steve mentally thanked Fred for remembering the photos. He owedFred big time. "The first one is his DMV photo. The other is from oursurveillance team as he was leaving work. The next dozen are his collegeyearbook portraits after being run through a virtual body makeoverprogram. You can see that. Don’t worry, Gabby, you’ll be fine. I’ll see to it.” He gave the professor a look that told him he hadn’t been fucking around when he said he’d see to it he’d never fuck again if he abused his daughter in any way.“Besides asking me to do this, will YOU be punishing me, Daddy?”Hart waved his hand in her direction. “That can wait.” He gestured towards the older man sitting across from him. “Now, go do as Professor Davis says.”Gabby slowly walked around the desk as the professor swivelled his seat.