’ ‘Look at you’ I queried. ‘Yes you know when we’ve nothing on you could never help looking…. Oh! It’s alright, Dad, I do like you looki...g at me and I know it excited you, you used to turn away so that I wouldn’t see you with an erection!’ I was flabbergasted. She went on, ‘I wouldn’t have minded you doing me, Dad, in fact I wouldn’t mind now, but I think you’ve got somebody and that’s why you’re different now.’ Well, I didn’t know what to say, so I didn’t say anything. But fate, or rather. No problem. Just need to remove the detonator without jiggling the mercury switch attached to this pressure plate.Sweating my ass off in the suit. Left eye is twitching, vision getting blurry. 110 in the shade. Been a long ass day on top of a long ass week. I may have to take up that Redbull/Gatorade mix the youngsters are mainlining. 5-hour energy, my ass.Fuck. Is that a secondary trigger wire leading out to a cell phone? Not good, but nothing new here. Jesus loves me and so does our CREW.. This was a new experience.Quite a number of months later, things started to heat up.Where Suzanne worked, they had Friday afternoons off. After she had completed what she needed to do on the Friday, or on her days off, she would sometimes drive to my house, where she would have to bang loudly on my window to wake me up so that she could come in.With me wearing pyjamas and under the sheet and her lying on top of the bed clothed we would just cuddle and kiss. I began leaving my window unlocked,. Going with her strength, he let her go back, off balance, then spun her round. One hand twined in her thick hair, pulling her head back, the other under her ass, he ran her to the chair he had been sitting in and bent her over it. She gasped as it took her in the midriff, kicking back with a wicked stiletto heel, missing. He was between her legs now, snatching at her skirt, that expensive skirt, ripping it up her thighs. Stopped a moment, gasping at the pale perfection of her buttocks and.