The woman was nursing softly and moistly on that tangy cockmeat, her lips pulling slowly up and down the thick slab.It was such a fascinating sight th...t Bonny might well have lingered there, enjoying the performance. But she knew that her brother had already shot his wad and she could see that his cock was already drained and, knowing there would be no creamy spurt to look at, she turned and moved after her daddy. There was nothing semi-hard about his prick.Jack was backed into a corner."Let me. " I would have to play the part of the victimizedwoman, in essence pretending that I really was Paige. I could point Heathin the right direction by adding little facts, such as where "Steve" lived,what he did, etc.My initial hope was dashed rapidly as I considered the potential downsideto this course of action. If Heath really was nuts, he could end up killingmy real body in a fit of jealous rage. Then I would still be in no betterposition than I was now. Even worse, if I showed too much. Please explain this to whoever above you answers to or who makes the decisions about this. With the items I ask for, I can lead the life you hope I have left.”“Bob, I will return at 12:00pm, your time, tomorrow to get your list and take it to my superiors for their review. It may take a couple of days for this to be decided, so please bear with me.”“That is acceptable to me. Barbara, for right now I have a preliminary list of those items that I may add to it, but these are the major items I. .. it would be a half hour before the next bus would come rolling through. I sat down Indian style near the curb, grabbed my iPod out of the bag, and turned on the tunes. I purposely kept the headphones only half covering my ears so that by chance I could hear her moan softly for my husband. With my head slightly bowed and shaking accordingly to my music, I watch as again J's hand went under the sweater onto her lap. This time she spread her legs open. I began singing softly so that she would.