The first suit snapped me into a new reality. My little girl had become a young woman. The first suit she tried on was a yellow one piece that fit lik... a second skin. Her young nipples pressed against the front of the suit. Kasey’s firm ass was tightly covered in the back. The design slicing up in between her ass cheeks perfectly. This one was a keeper.Next was a black bikini that was very low on the hip. The beginning of her very sparse pubic hair peeked over the top. When she twisted around. "I showed you and now you gotta show me." Susan found herself, in her mind, urging her daughter to do what her son wanted, because she wanted to watch, too. Her shorts were still unzipped, but buttoned at the waist, and as she. crouched peering at them, the fly gaped, exposing the soft, dark hair of her cunt. She had never worn panties with her shorts. Ginger giggled shyly, trying to pull the tight crotch of her shorts to one side, but found it impossible. "I can't get my shorts out of the. They were agencies that I felt had outlived their usefulness.There were a group of agencies I wanted changed in the DHS, HHS and Agriculture departments. Those agencies administered the programs that dealt with illegal immigration along with the courts.In this morning’s search into today’s budget numbers, those agencies had asked for billions extra for continued illegal immigrant funding - up twenty percent from last year.I had that massive research department of mine tackle the problem. I. I suppose it was inevitable. I never saw the truck until it was too late. I tried to swerve away from it and onto the other side of the road, but I was going too fast and lost control. My last memory was of me hurtling through the air, towards a tree.* * * * * * *"Mr Callistock, are you awake - how are you feeling?" came a voice that I knew must have come from nearby, but seemed oddly distant.My only reply was the opening of my eyes, but it seemed to be enough to encourage the white suited man.