All those years before she’d noticed my slavish hunger for her legs, and now I was being held to task for it. I blushed, visibly, and stuttered a re...ponse, something like, ‘Ah…it’s just that…’. ‘Don’t apologize, Shaun. I’d have to be blind not to have noticed your appreciation of my legs. But where’s your head now? You’re a successful entrepreneur, and I hope no longer just a skirt-chaser.’ Again I was speechless. I’d always admired Cam’s candor. At this moment it was hard to believe that at. I was out working my summer job at a local cafe when this beautiful woman with long black hair, with her captivating eyes, full lips, and big ample firm breasts walked in. I could not take my eyes of her that I unintentionally ignored the customers lined up in front of me, until I got snapped out of it by this woman standing in the same line. I kept going with my business with a little bit of nervousness as I was thinking about my best pseudo-pick up lines to tell this woman and waiting for her. Afterwards, I realized that if hundreds of criminals began turning themselves in, folks might start to think it strange, thus garnering the attention I hoped to avoid.So I developed other ways. Often when I stopped someone during a crime I would have them accidentally drop a wallet or some other identifying object and made sure that any witnesses would have clear memories of the incident and the criminal. Other tactics included; having them brag excessively about their crimes - eventually. " I was just coming into your room," Candy said, flopping back down on the bed."Probably to ask me what I thought about all this… right?" Cindy said."Yeah… it's kind of weird and scary… don't you think?" Yeah," Cindy said, "but it's exciting!" I guess," Candy said, looking straight into her sister's eyes, the eyes that matched hers perfectly. "Let's admit it, father or not, I'd love to fuck him."Cindy giggled. "Me too… Jesus, my pussy's juicing just thinking what he must look like naked!" Want.