It must have been one of the grandest he'd seen. Gigantic oak four poster bed, beautiful handcrafted furniture - and was that a Vermeer on the wall? H... thought it was. No time to admire the art though, he had to make sure he was safe. He entered the room. He could see there were two off-shoot doors to the left. He opened the first one and sighed with relief. An en-suite. No-one there. Then he opened the second. A dressing room. It was filled with gorgeous ballgowns and evening wear and if his. .. have... sex!"She answered my inquiry by letting her arms down to her sides. Her robe seemed to cascade off her gorgeous body. The first things I was greeted to were mom"s erect nipples perched on her bountiful tits. My gaze was locked on her chest as she began to sit up again and, ever so gently bringing a hand to my cheek, pulled me closer for our first kiss. This is great, my mom wants me almost as badly as I want her!In no time at all, my shirt and pants had made it to the floor along. ” I heard Paul trying to suppress a giggle. My daughter had had a crush on his son for the last two years and it was starting to annoy both the soon-to-be-teenager and his friend, her older brother. The parallel to my own situation with Paul was too obvious to be overlooked. I blushed wildly and tried not to look at him. “I’m happy to help if you want,” he offered, amused. “I can handle it,” I replied and took my daughter’s offered hand. “I think you need to let the boys play on their own for a. " They wouldn't have known I would do that." No, they wouldn't. They probably expected you to try to get to know her better though. Maybe try dating or something. She says she wants to see the guy who beat the shit out of her man and your ego took over. She tells you she's in a biker gang and you bought that shit? You just gave them the biggest present you could. Lemme see that recording."After viewing it he went and got another officer and an evidence bag. "We are going to take a statement off.