" Shelooked at me critically, and asked: "Have you been beaten up?" I answered,"I walked into a door. I'm a little clumsy, right Celia?" Celia sai..., "Ifyou officers are not here to talk to me, I need to use the loo." Thatimplied there was no way she would be drawn into a conversation with twopolice officers.Trudy said, "What about the bruises on your neck? I've seen women who havebeen beaten up badly, and they look just like you." I just stood there.It would do me no good to lie anymore.. She kept humming some song. She was drunk and wasn’t in her senses.I somehow managed to control her. I told the auto driver about the destination. It was about 28 km from there and he refused straight away. I pleaded with him to go and offered a thousand bucks for a ride that normally cost four hundred. Even Akanksha started to plead him in a seductive tone. He was in two minds.I could see his eyes glued to her cleavage and finally he agreed. He seemed to be a guy in his late 30’s. Both of us. Paul looked at his daughter, horrified. He should have watched his mouth. Now she was all upset. He pulled her into his arms and she hugged him hard, sobbing into his chest."I'm sorry baby, I know you miss her. I miss her too. That's part of the problem. It HAS been two years, and what with watching you turn into a teen babe, and seeing other beautiful women, it makes me miss Val all the more. Sometimes I guess I just get horny." As soon as he'd said it he couldn't believe it. How stupid could. “God, baby!” Josie crooned breathlessly, “such a sexy girl! You make mommy fucking hot, baby!”Piercing green eyes looked up to her mother’s and the teen giggled again as she nibbled and sucked at the succulent tit in her mouth. Josie could see Leigh’s fingers inside her denim shorts, playing with her own sweet young cunt as she casually pleasured her mother. A shudder of lust and passion shook Josie as she forced herself to refocus her attention on the road ahead.“Almost home, baby ... mmmm,.