I put it on and let the fabric flow down, over my breasts, outpast my hips, easily settling onto my girlish figure, and I noticed,accenting it. The p...nties didn't cover my hips and cheeks completelyand the airy effect of the dress on my legs, hips and cheeks made mefeel even more feminine. My legs were smooth and the dress flowedaround them, I felt more confident, and happy and content. Theresaadjusted it, shifting the material. I looked in the mirror and all Icould see was a beautiful. The detective I was talking too walked over to the computer as well asthe other one and a couple of officers. I went also. Somehow I ended upbeing blocked from seeing what they were looking at without themobviously trying to do so."Alright Frank, pack it up and take it back to the shop. I want to knoweverything that's on it by the end of the week," the big detectivesaid. He turned to me. "Miss Miller your brother's computer may haveevidence that could tell us if a crime was committed here. It. I was trying to circle around them and move in the direction the futa-reporter's back faced and get to where she couldn't see me. But now her head snapped around, looking for the noise. I was so caught. The reeds were about to spring around me and hold me in place.Then a loud, wet sucking sound echoed. Keily. Bless her heart, my little sister was sucking on Becca Brittany's cock. The futa-reporter shot her gaze back down to my sister as her body trembled in ecstasy. Relief exploded out of me.My. "What is she doing to me now?" He wanted to march to his mother's room and either shove the disk under her door and walk away, or barge in, throw it at her and tell her off. But his curiosity got the better of him. Re opened his CD drive and inserted the disk. As he waited for the auto-play window to appear on the screen, Ryan told himself that he should absolutely stop right now and take the disk out. His hand went to the eject button. Just as his finger came in contact with it, the window.