I pedaled over to the local branch of the library where I have been checking books out to further my education. I was able to get on a computer, looke... up the phone book for my home town in Michigan, and sure enough, there was a Daniel Connor listed. There were a few more other Connors listed, but the one named Daniel was at our old address. I wrote the number down and I would call it at work tonight. I would buy one of those burner phones we sold and use it to call home.I went back home to. I had to release her in order to get my shirt off, struggling with the cuff buttons that had been turned inside out in her hurry to pull it off. She bounced over to the bed and pulled the covers down, sliding beneath the sheet. I caught my breath at seeing the shape of her bottom beneath the silk panties she wore. I wanted to see that sight often.“Take off your socks,” she giggled. “You look silly.”I did as she said and slid under the sheet with her. She still wore her bra and panties. I still. My lips curled wickedly, almost cruelly at the corners of my mouth, pleased beyond measure.I helped her to strip out of her clothes. The underthings she wore beneath weren't quite so plain; her bra was a black scooping number that pushed her ample tits up and together, leaving her soft breasts bare almost to the nipple. Her panties were black as well, and lacy, with a little pink bow along the back in lace above the boy cut style bottoms that left the round curve of her juicy ass exposed."Show. .. warm firm breasts ... now cupping one of them and still no protest ... finger and thumb tweaking and twirling the nipple ... it was hard and he heard a soft murmur come from her. Surely she must be aware of his actions.Diane felt Tony's hand on her stomach as he slowly stroked it. It gave her a delightful shudder. Oh god I've got to stop this and stop it right now. She was about to protest when his hand cupped her breast ... another delightful shudder ... oh god ... oh god what am I doing..