My daddy's waiting for me.” I fluttered my eyes as I gushed like a little girl. “He'll be so mad if I'm late. I can't help you. Sorry.”The cop w...th a mustache, his name tag reading Murphy, seized my right arm. “Don't resist, miss.”“What?” I gasped as he pressed me towards the wall. My pussy clenched around the vibrator. “What are you doing?”“Placing you under arrest for suspicion of shoplifting,” he said.“Shoplifting?” I gasped and feigned innocence. “I don't know what you're talking. Very nice, I thought. Would they be fucking her on our bed or on the living room floor? We had now been married for less than 3 months. While I would have preferred to keep it out of our home, if it was going to happen, our apartment seemed to be the safest and most convenient place. And Maryanne wanted me to be there for the party, as she and Don were now calling it, so I could make sure everything went the way it should. I didnt know if Don planned to participate, as he was married and might. Mostly because we would get to have someintimate time today, so I spent the rest of the evening getting ready.First, I took a nice long shower and made sure that I was completelyshaved and hair free around my legs, arms and chest. I spent the next 30minutes just deciding what I was going to wear. I wanted to be ready bythe time Michelle got home and I really wanted to wow her.I decided on a blue colored sundress and beige colored 4 inch strappyheels. But first, I took care of my make-up. I. The sun gleamed onto her open front and I’m sure Pete was getting an eyeful, as if he hadn’t seen it before. I gave an extended look myself. I hadn’t seen Rhoda’s breasts since we were little; I was surprised to see they were still quite firm for an ‘old’ woman. It must be hereditary because mine, a full C cup, although not quite as voluptuous as Rhoda’s, were still fairly firm with only a hint of gravity’s effect.Pete turned and described some of the things he might try on me, and in doing so,.