She looked up as James came into the corridor. "Huh," she said. "Seems like you've got away with it this time." What?" said James. "I've not done anyt...ing. They let me go." Yes," she said picking up the bag. "And they told me to stop looking. Doesn't mean there wasn't anything to find though, does it?" As she went to leave, James started to pull the tape from his door and the voice of his landlady could be heard calling along the corridor."We don't want no police around here, Leonard," she. I would often ask her to wear sexy clothes. If the weather was warm, she would wear sexy clothes as long as she looked fashionable and not slutty.About two years after we were married, she decided to start working out in the gym to really tone her body and build muscles. She lost what little body fat she had completely and became lean at about 110 pounds and she put on some muscle too. At this time, she was in her mid-twenties. She is not an exhibitionist or anything like that but she does love. I had to hiss at her to get her to stop."I wasn't going to do this to you," I said. "What I mean by that is that you have no business doing what I'm going to do on any date. Not until you're a whole lot older." What are you going to do?" she asked, her voice full of angst."I'm going to get that semen out of you," I said."How?" she whined."Like this," I said.I wiped the washcloth through her furrow, and then leaned down and sucked her sweet little pussy for all I was worth. I was trying to get. There'll be a swimming pool, maybe some games, lots to eat..and oh yeah, anybodycan have sex with anyone else." "And that's really OK with you," I queried, "you aren't beingforced into something you really would rather not do?" "Oh, golly, daddy," she said, grinning and spreading her legs so she could slip her hand between her thighs. She withdrew her hand with her fingers gleaming. "I've been so excited all week that my poor little pussy has been just flooding my panties...and today.