Without a word I pushed her off my knees and she collapsed in a heap on the floor. My rock-hard dick strained against the thin fabric of my shorts. �...Kneel up, bitch,” I told her, “you still have work to do.”Slowly the crumpled heap at my feet sorted itself out and she knelt before me. I adjusted myself, trying to ease the pressure inside my shorts, then I laid my hands aside.“Take off my shorts, bitch.”She quickly moved to grab the waist band and I helped by lifting up to allow her to pull them. My wife never really said anything about the way she would act when she was around me.When she turned 18 she was well off she had nice full breast and was nice and thick. When she would come over she would always be wearing a low cut or loose shirt and would always bend over giving me a glimpse of her nice cleavage. I have to admit that I was starting to think of this once innocent girl who I watched grow as a sexy women. I remember one day I caught a peek of her turquoise panties sticking out. He and I swallowed some of the same dirt a lot of times over the years. He's got a problem and some information for you." Good to meet you, Ron. I sure hope you ain't a whole lot like this guy here." Naw, I'm sorta civilized compared to him." Let's go over to the office. We can talk in private there and we'll see what we can do."We walked over to his office and he closed the door after we were in."Ok Ron, what can I do for you?" Well Sheriff, I've got sort of a problem and some information for. She looked her up and down like she was a piece of meat, but she was sensual and made sure not to move too fast so not to scare Jessie off.Jessie smiled at her and started blushing. Answering Nina’s question, she said, “No.”Nina kissed her hand and said, “Well, welcome to the firm.”“Thank you, Mrs. Hartley.”Nina grinned as she kissed her hand a second time, then turned it over and kissed her wrist. She slowly started kissing her way down Jessie’s arm until her mouth touched the cotton of her.