.”“You have another nasty forensic case for me?”“No, no — not yet, anyway. Actually, it was about one you are dealing with at the moment.”...��Ah, I suppose that will be...”“Mrs Jennifer McEwan.”“Mrs McEwan. Well, Annie, I will be as helpful as I can be but, as you know, I have a professional relationship with her and there are limits to what I can say.”“I know, I know. I am not going to tax your relationship, but I have to go to another meeting at Scotland Yard in the next week or two and I expect. ' The kind of females I liked then (and now) are determined, sexy, smart, classy, devious, and underhanded - with a whim of iron.In other words, a challenge.But I had to watch myself. Some women who appear to have all of those qualities really are inherently of a more shallow mind. This is usually revealed by periodic attacks of the dreaded Vapours, a female state that causes good men to act like Iranian cab drivers and drives weak men to drink.Actually, I started dating Shirley by accident -. Now in a teasing mode herself, my mother gently squeezed my hardness while running her hand up and down the shaft. My mother had my attention right then and there. Holding my attention was going to be another matter though.While I was distracted, Jennifer had swung around to the front of Chelsea with her back pressed up against the teacher. She had continued swaying while already pulling her uniform top upwards far enough that I could see her cute little belly button.Chelsea reached to the. After several times of this I became bored. I moved around to her back side and gave her a massive wedgie. I really wanted to expose a small amount of at least her outer labia. I developed a process, I would walk past a man that was approaching us and then turn to follow him and observe his reactions. I would try to expose more and more of her pussy with each pass and many men would often come back for seconds. I progressively photographed each phase to remember the day. Eventually I wanted.