He walked over behind where she would take her shot from, and waited for her to make her way around the table. She glanced back over to the table wher... Wanda was sitting. She had finished the third drink and was watching the pool game. Her long slender legs were crossed, her short mini nearly exposed all of her creamy white thighs. As she bent to line up her shot, she immediately felt Lesters pool cue rub against the side of her leg. Steadying herself she tried to take aim on the ball. The pool. Dad arrives soon, though, and Terri hears him climbing the stairs to her room.When dad opens the door, Terri lifts her head from the music mag she is reading and raises herself to a sitting position on the bed. She is wearing an oversized loose shirt which is hanging off one shoulder, white tennis socks and her ever present Mp3 player and earplugs."Terri, I wanted to talk to you... about..." dad starts when Terri takes off the headphones as if she was going to listen, but then he stops in. The slinky material felt good as I pulled it over my small patch of pussy hair. I had already bought some black fishnet stockings so I thought I’d try on the whole outfit together. I slipped on the suspender belt, pulled the stockings up my slim thighs and fastened the clips from the belt to the top of the fishnets. As I did this my clit started to tingle, I always felt horny when I put on suspenders and stockings. Next I went to put on the corset but I was struggling to tighten the. It wasn’t any anger issue, it was a premeditated murder pure and simple.With that in mind I drove to Ester’s office. “I need to speak to you outside, “ I said.We were standing under a Magnolia tree when I asked, “What did you do with your bloody clothes?”“What are you talking about?” Ester asked.“The clothes you wore when you killed Allen?” I asked. “I spent a couple of days looking into Sarah’s story. There is no one else with a reason to kill Allen. I think Allen argued with Sarah often..