" Yeah, but you made me feel safe. You always make me feel safe. And loved. Even when I'm being a little shit." You? A little shit? Never." I smirked....My hand trailed down the curve of her spine, pausing just above her ass. Even though we'd just had sex, the feel of her sexy nude body against my skin was enticing."Especially in high school. I was so jealous every time you would talk about some girl you met at school. Oh god, it drove me nuts." She kissed my neck again. "I wanted you to talk. It was only a few hours ago that I had tried to force my daughter to give me a blow job, and she had rightfully rebelled. Now here she was, on her knees, alongside me, naked as the day she was born. Of course, what was happening was wrong. I'd secretly lusted for Sandy for a long time; my lust fueled by my loveless marriage and my many fantasies about my own daughter. I also had suspected that Sandy might have sexual feeling for me. Whether it was that or maybe it was because she was sorry for. But if she went clothes were optional! One of their stops in the Caribbean, was a resort that catered to older white women that lusted to experience every conceivable type of kinky perverted sex and wild party one could think of with the local islanders that were reported to be well endowed! He being quite strong had put his knee into her wet pubic folds and had lifted her up slightly making it almost impossible for her to dance as her toes were just barely touching the floor, thus leaving. "I don't. Especially when one of my agents fucks up as bad as Morris. There is something personal going on with her. She can hate you as much as she pleases Sylvia, what she can not do is try to bully you. I would never allow that with anyone, especially with someone who can not be bullied. If she want's to play whose is bigger, there is no place for her in the SBI administration. She can be a field investigator, not a case manager. Now that said, I never said that. Your DA presented any.