.One evening he drove me to a forest far from town and parked a half mile or so up a secluded lane in the middle of a heavily wooded area. I was feeli...g deliciously feminine in my schoolgirl skirt and sheer stockings, this time with a pair of black stiletto pumps. He told me to get out of the car and led me by the arm into the trees. He was carrying a pillow and a little plastic box, the purpose of which escaped me. He stood with his back against a tree and put the pillow in front of him,. He then staggered to his feet determined to get to his daughter when two police stepped in with their guns drawn."POLICE! DON'T MOVE!" The order was loud enough to stop the big man in his tracks. Mr. Carson then turned and started yelling at the cops that they didn't have anything to do with this. He was just going to take his wayward daughter home where she belonged.One of the officers looked at Greg and Mandy. Mandy walked over to the side table and brought back her copy of the TRO and showed. It was a midriff, so it only went about two or three inches below the bottom of her tits. You could see her flat toned tummy. Even though it was just Stacy and me alone in the motor home, I was kind of bothered by the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. But then I realized...who was going to see? If we stopped, I assumed she would put something on because her nipples were visible. I'm not a prude, but I'm not the kind of guy that's comfortable showing off his wife. I'm a pretty small and. "She was blushing and trying to pull away. I held on to her hands. "Ohmygod! I'm so embarrassed!"I hugged her to me, thankful that a slow dance had begun. As I calmed her down, I fed her images of me making love to her mom. "See," I told her, "I have the same fantasies too!"She was still upset, so I quickly shared the memory of what her dad had said in the meeting. It wasn't about company business."He said that?" she asked.I nodded."Really? You wouldn't lie to me?" she asked again."No, Randi, I.