Discussing details about what had happened, our interests, our fears, and what we weren't sure could or couldn't happen in the future.As Karly got up ...o head out of the room, I'm not sure if it was the attraction to her, my hormones, or a combination of both that took over. I stepped up, and I reached for her, and took hold of her arm."What's the matter?" she asked.I pulled her to me. My erection massively hard inside my shorts. Staring at her lacy pajama top, her shorts that barely covered her. " he tried to explain but he was interrupted."No you didn't, we know that you were drugged and placed in her bed justfor the photos and to make you think you'd harmed her. It was all a setup so that they could get your money." The Detective hoped this was thecase, but it certainly all fitted with what they could now see.Kiki fainted.* * * * *It took a long time for everything to get sorted out.When all six of the pictures that Sam had taken were examined, they sawthat two of them clearly. They’ve done much of the work designing everything here, so work with them.“You’ll have full autonomy, and authority. You will have to work with everyone here. Oh, and be nice to the city manager. He’s young but he’s good at his job.”“Got it. I’ll do some thinking, talk to the guys in Central Tower, and get back to you.”“Thank you Dad. Your office will probably be over there, so think about that while you’re there. If you get lost, just ask for the ‘boffins.’ It’s their unofficial. I got into my car and drove down to the theater. It took about thirty minutes to get to it. I was very horny and wet just thinking about all the naughty fun I would have. My mind was filled with impure thoughts.Once I got there, I parked and went in to get my ticket. They were playing several movies that night. Deep Throat was one of them. I think I had read they were playing vintage porn that night. The movie wasn’t why I was going there. I was going there to become a slut wife. That’s why I.