Suddenly she raised herself up, and changed her position so that she was leaning back against my bent knees with her feet on either side of my chest, ...nees spread wide. Now I could feel her weight against me and see her crotch without obstruction. I moved my hands slowly over her thighs, caressing her stomach, then her sides, as my hands went under her unbuttoned shirt. She closed her eyes and smiled as my hands gently stroked her skin, carefully avoiding her breasts but moving over her chest. Over the next few days, I met with the PBA lawyer and then with the joint FBI-MPD interview team. Otherwise, I was on medical leave. I helped Kelly bring some stuff back and was able to drive my car. Meanwhile, not much happened. The kids got used to staying at Uncle Jack’s and Aunt Teresa’s, Boxie got used to his new yard, and Kelly and I got reacquainted. I did what I could as househusband. It was boring.Just when the national interest in Matucket County was beginning to wane, somebody leaked. I didn't actually know any men who had volunteered to be in something like this, but it didn't take a lot of imagination to figure out what they'd be like. Handsome, eligible bachelor struts his stuff for horny, lonely women with more money than sense. Then the next night he wines her and dines her, and the next thing she knows she's waking up well fucked with the tiger whose tail she grabbed still in bed with her.The thought of it had me growling like I think I was actually supposed to growl. Well, not really; not... very often that is." Diane threw herself back on the pillow and pulled Theresa over next to her. "No Diane I'm not doing that with you, never!" Alright let's just hug then and listen to the next room. You don't mind hugging me do you?" No, just as long as you don't try anything else." They listened to the moaning in the other room until it fell silent. Diane kissed her on the cheek and again half on the lips, hugging her tightly. "That... that was on the lips Diane,.