She must have finished up with her last client early too. As I slipped the key into the lock and opened the door to our home I was greeted by Take Me ...aby, Or Leave Me from the Rent soundtrack. ‘…Ever since puberty, everybody stares at me boys, girls, I can’t help it baby.’ I laughed to myself as I listened, tone pitch perfect, truer words never spoken when it came to my darling girl. I set my keys in the bowl, my briefcase by the table and strolled into the back room coming in on.. ‘..And if. There was no way I could wear them to work without itbeing detected, but she insisted that on weekends at home I wear the Ccup bra.One evening when I walked into the kitchen Sharon was frying lamb chopsand chopping a salad. There was a shopping bag sitting on the kitchentable."I bought you a present Paul; actually two presents, one black and onewhite. They're in the bag on the table."I opened the shopping bag. I wasn't sure what it was. but I figured itwas more girl's underwear. I held up. "Score one for the sheriff."You could have contaminated the scene. Deputy Parsons is not trained to collect evidence, or to distance herself from that same evidence to prevent inadvertent contamination." He held up his fingers as if counting out the points. "Finally, you went over my head and didn't keep me informed on a serial murder investigation."Nick couldn't help himself, he rolled his eyes and scoffed earning a hard look from the Sheriff."So which pissed you off more, Sheriff? The fact. " i mustered out barely as her hand was around my cock stroking it slow and easy. "I dont know why but all guys are nervous around me at first. but they get used to me eventually." She said as she winked at me and kept stroking my cock. "Oh i almost forgot dessert."Melissa exclaimed. As she got up and went to the kitchen."Kevin do you mind helping me?" Melissa asked. "Sure." i replied as i hurried up and pulled my pants up and rushed into the kitchen."Hey, Melissa look i like you.