I couldn't resist any longer, I had never gone down on a woman before but I wanted to do that to my daughter. Without saying a word, we both separated... I watched as Tiffany laid down, spreading her legs wide for me. She inserted her fingers into her pussy and began to finger fuck herself. I got on all fours, my daughter probably thought I was going to bury my face in her sweet pussy; I didn't. I turned around and got into the 69 position with my daughter, her head on the pillows, my pussy just. Then I got a surprise. An aunt of Marilyn's handed me a letter she had wrote a couple of days before the seizure. I went to my office to read it. The letter read. -----Dearest Tom,By the time you read this I will be dead and you will have prepared my body. I just want to thank you for the wonderful Saturday evening and Sunday morning. You gave me a very romantic evening and made my 37 year old body feel so young, sexy and alive. I never had intercourse that was anywhere near that pleasurable.. "You shouldn't say things like that." His tone was calm, but she could hear the steel underneath it. He sounded very much like Lani."I'm sorry," she said, dropping her eyes. "It's just..." she sighed. "No one's ever been as nice to me as you have." Well, then, people are stupid," Karl said, and removed his hand as the light turned green. "You won't be intruding, not at all. Greg's been on me to make sure you would come." Really?" Dee asked, disbelieving."You bet." He smiled. Did she honestly. The men had a small company name on their shirts - Pineapple Security - itwas a company I had never heard of before. At least not in anythingmainstream security-wise. Pineapple Enterprises was a new tech companythat brought out some new device every year or so, and had some secretlab located in the wilds.I thought about the girl in back of the car. It seemed obvious that shewas escaping from them. But why? What did Pineapple Enterprises want withthe woman in my car? She wasn't dressed for.