‘Sure, Luke,’ Tim said. ‘Have a seat. What’s up?’ Luke held up a VCR tape he had in his hand. ‘I think, maybe, you better see what’s on ...his tape,’ he said. ‘Today, Jonas and I picked up a couple of slime balls – Bud Dickerson and Skunk Loomis – and took them to the lockup on warrants your division issued.’ Tim nodded. ‘I know, they’re the ones behind that series of burglaries, right?’ he said. Luke nodded. ‘Yeah, that’s them,’ he replied. ‘Anyhow, you know we have those new TV systems in the. Our rule is I can look and get turned on by another woman, as long as I dont touch and take out all my sexual energy on my wife. This was one of those cases that the touching thins was exempt. Later in the night, the DJ called a dance that he called the switcheroo. We were to dance with the partner of the other couple at our table. None of the other couples were eager but Joe got up and asked my wife to dance. I followed asking Teresa. I was a little eager because I wanted to touch her again.. On our way home I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her sitting next to me, the seatbelt splitting her small breasts causing the cotton to press tight against her firm nipples and her shorts riding high exposing the tenderness of her inner thigh. I knew it was wrong but I just couldn’t quit, I was sexually attracted to the little girl I had raised. Although I was probably thinking with the wrong head I felt like she knew what she was doing to me but I had to be sure, I had to find out if I was. She steps into the stall and lifts the paper off. Sitting on the toilet she begins to wait, playing candy crush on her phone.She waits for about 10 minutes and nobody shows up. She stands up with her arms folded, "god this is crazy...i'm waiting for a stranger to stick their cock through this hole..." she decides it's time to go but just as she opens the stall door she hears that all familiar sound "knock" knock". She turns with a devilish smile.She locks the stall door back up and sits back.