At this Vicky stood up, shit I thought thats the end of that, she then moved the desktop and sat back down. "is that better" she asked "can you see mo...e clearly now"?. Could i see more clearly???she had sat back down with her kness just about as far apart as she could get them with her skirt high around her thighs. The view was astounding, yes she was wearing stockings, I gazed in wonderment at the naked flesh between her stocking tops and her white panties, my fantisy fullfilled, a mature. "You wanna fight me little slut, thats Ok... I like them to fight... Who knows, maybe you’ll get away... But scratch me again and I swear, I’ll slowly cut off each finger... Then use my blade on your tits!"This he said with bile and contempt. Though he looked as if he would do it, in reality, Old Pete was simply a serial r****t... Not a killer. He enjoyed fucking women... Not taking their life but Amber didn’t know this. Tearfully she agreed and he released her hands, she instinctively pulled. And I told her she looked very nice. She led me into her bedroom where she had a desk filled with all kinds of "stuff" including her PC. It didn't take long to see that she had been hit with malware. She told me it "crashed" just yesterday, so I restored the system to two days ago and booted it up. It came up fine, so I loaded down some free virus and malware software and ran them. She was watching over my shoulder and leaned in close, her left breast touching my shoulder and whispered ". He was wearing expensive slacks, a white shirt, and very niceshoes, and looked to be rather fit. Sort of a tennis player's body, ratherthan a weightlifter, if you know what I mean.Finally, we sort of got back to the elephant in the room...What was he goingto do about a young man in his family's home, wearing his niece's clothes?"Well, Katie," he began, "I suppose I could call the police, or call yourparents, call my brother, or all three." At this, I began to shake andsweat; even though I.