’ She laughed harder as Clarissa spluttered, speechless. ‘I’m just kidding, mom. You still got it,’ she said, wiping tears from her eyes and c...ming up to hug her mother hard. It had felt very strange the first time she’d hugged her mother when she was nude, but now, Clarissa was just her mother and she was proud of her for doing something that she enjoyed like being a nudist. There was nothing overtly sexual about nudity. It was a baring of the soul, a lack of pretense that had drawn Clarissa. Several promising leads led nowhere, which prompted the investigators to look at the Mid-West Foundation and its contacts with the Dukov government. An economics professor called Ruth Burnside seemed to be cozy with Vladim Dukov, but there was no indication that she knew anything about the Mega-Town coup project.Then they hit upon something. The Foundation had a graduate student called Cynthia Lee as one of its members. It turned out Lee was the sister of that singer from the banned group. "I'm coming just let me pull my panties up."When Jamie looked up and saw Sam in the shadowed light coming down the stairs he just stood there slack jawed and stared. She was absolutely beautiful. She looked like she had when he first came to visit. He couldn't believe that was her. She was wearing a lime green shantung suit with a royal blue blouse tied at the neck. The skirt hit her about two inches above the knee. This was Sam's sacrifice to her age otherwise it would have been four. I was so close to getting off. He froze as I moved my hips, taking a little step out opening my thighs just enough so that I could guide his hand between my legs, pressing his middle finger against the damp silk of my panties, pushing the material up slightly between the outer lips of my pussy. I gasped as he pinched my pussy lightly between his fingers then quickly took control before he got too adventurous, guiding his hand so that the flat of his palm was crushed against me, rubbing forward.