”“Yeah, I do,” She quavered but rallied. I tilted my head to Sylvie. Fifty dollars well made, “Hey dad, I wanted to thank you and mom but I ha...n’t gotten to get something for her yet and--”“You kidding, Tiff?” Gail, the mother, laughed, “You’re off on your own and making us proud. This is great. It’s all we need.”“And a phone call every week,” Dad said, “If you fall into just texting, she’ll eat me alive with worry.”“Dad, please, I got you this.”Sylvie tapped out the monitor and rolled out the. She never wore perfume on the job, there were too many clues the scent could interfere with, too many ways that it could hinder a case besides being a distraction for the poor males of the species who were controlled by the pull of their hormones.Without turning, he spoke to her. "Jenna, tell this asshole what happens to city councilmen who stand in the way of me doing my job."Jenna stopped, snapped to attention as if this were a requirement before she answered. "Said city councilmember will. Sound good?”“yeah sure. What movie?”“idk whats in theaters right now. Maybe Expendables 2?”“nah that sounds boring. Howabout the campaign?”“whatever you want babe :)”“sweet! but I’m feelin’ bored right now. don’t go away”I had to improvise here. I got it! It was a risk, but well worth it. I ran to the bathroom, and snapped a quick pic of my dick, then sent it to Mary Kate.“is this better” I commented.“omg paul”Uh-oh. She didn’t like it. New Multimedia message. A picture of her tits. . Her body shook and I felt a distinct wetness flood over my groin and she cried out and then was still. Slowly her breathing returned to normal and she resumed our kissing. 'Thank you!' she said 'I gush a bit sometimes'. 'I noticed' I replied. 'You don't think we've finished, do you?' she asked. 'I damn well hope not' was my response as I rolled her over onto her back.With a flash of her dazzling smile Charlotte raised and spread her legs expecting me to re-insert my cock into her soaking wet.