My hand was soon up her skirt and fingering her pussy through her underwear, a large damp patch now forming, she was becoming increasingly wet, and he... whimpers of pleasure told me she was getting turned on, but as it seemed like we were getting somewhere at last, she pulled my hand away.“Don’t you like it?”“No, I love it, feels like my pussy is on fire. It’s so good to feel someone else’s hand touching my pussy again. Just worried about being caught.”I assured her we were quite safe, nobody. J carefully rolled her over onto her stomach and then applied oil as he massaged her shoulders and back before gradually moving down her body again to her bottom a little between her legs and finally her legs. He was very careful to just brush past her pussy, so she was aching for him to touch her there!He turned her over onto her back again and lay next to her now returning his hands to her stomach as my wife's hips moved up and down he slowly moved his oily hand down to her pussy and then. I still didn't want to approach it directly, because I was afraid to bring back those memories. She said she enjoyed both watching TV and reading history and adventure books. I thought it was at least partially to escape her real world.She said she hadn't had anything good to read since school let out in the early summer. The panhandle of Florida has an almost non-existent public library system. She said she loved shows about nature and science and travel and was only lukewarm towards cartoons. This case has been the toughest on all of us. No leads, no witnesses it just seems like they vanished into thin air! The police chief took a deep breath and continued, "As always there have been false leads, maybe to throw us off their trail or maybe it's just people looking for the reward money. We may never know in fact we may never......" A knock penetrated the room. The chief yells at his secretary for letting people into the building when it was supposed to be a private meeting. The.