” Monique and Emily were dressed in their little lace teddy's, it's not like anybody could see them in their state of near undress, Doc's house was ...urrounded by trees and set well back from the road. I knew that he had his back yard enclosed with a 10' privacy fence just in case somebody tried to look in. I knew sometimes he liked prancing girls around like ponies and wanted his privacy.“Yeah, they needed a little road trip.” Neither Emily or Monique could say a word with the large penis gags. Bob stared in amazement at Jill. His sixteen year old daughter looked every bit the age of 21. She was gorgeous! He blinked his eyes and looked again, but it was definitely Jill. Her normal voice came out of that supermodel appearance. "Hi Daddy, what do you think? How do I look?"Bob stuttered, then coughed and then turned beet red as he realized he was sporting a monster hardon in front of his daughter and the photographer. He saw Jill look at the front of his pants and she giggled. The. If we pass this on to him we'll lose all control over it. We won't even know what's going on. Past form tells me that Drew might fill us in on the story but only after he's brought charges and that could be months, even years from now," said Mark."Aren't we taking a chance not telling him? What if this lead is the key to the whole case?" Look, if we take a few days to snoop round MacNab and find out there really is some truth in what MacGovern's claiming, then we can share it with Drew then. At. I don’t know how long she lay by the door. Frankly, I didn’t care. Every sob was like a breath being forced into my lungs. Every wail was a kickstart to my heart.After finishing my coffee I walked over to the door and saw Sandra still lying there. I bent low and lifted her into my arms and walked her to the couch. I gently laid her down and stared at the woman I used to love. There was nothing there now. No love, no hate, just emptiness.“Sandra Nichole Dean White, your career is destroyed. Your.