They both froze. After another knock this one more insistent, David got up. "It's your dad and Rachel." Urp!" Julie grabbed her clothes. David hastily...began pulling his on while she ran into the bathroom. She didn't have time to get everything right, but at least she'd be covered. When she emerged, Rachel and her Dad were seated on the couch. David had tossed the pillow on a chair, and was making small talk."There you are," Rachel said. "We stopped by to see if you wanted to get some. I pulled my boxers off and t shirt so her perfume would not be on me and I just bend her backwards over my wifes car hood. I did eat and finger her a few minutes getting her wet then I went over and got some clamps, small c clamps from my tool box and twisted the heavy clamps tight on her nipples, she winched and cried. I then got a small whisk broom we use on our car interiors and I began to rub her and spank her with the rough bristles. Mostly concentrating on her tender young pussy.I. I’d tell myself no, she would never do that to me, but then I would think, for what I know about affairs, all the symptoms were there. I thought of hiring a private detective, but I had no evidence, all I had were suspicions, and certainly nothing to warrant the cost of a P.I. So, I started to investigate on my own. I did little things like call the house in the middle of the day. Sometimes she would be home and sometimes not. I got a hold on an old, outside, surveillance camera and mounted. Beside the Screen was a four meters long workstation with holographic keyboards and a projector at the center of the workstation that projected up to ten images. Behind the workstation stood a long table covered by old fashioned decks of paper and pencils. Most amazing in the compound and the last thing to note, before the unusual staff, was a docking station with what appeared to be a one person space pod in the shape of a rather drolly cartoony rocket.“Welcome, sir Sheldon”. Two black,.