I hadn’t asked Bulldog how reliable Legal Stiegel was. There wouldn’t have been an introduction if... I was no longer a too-cool-for-school girl. ...very time I turned back to the Macklin case, Cozad Dillinger crowded his way back in. Gentle waves lapping at the shore. Tap, tap, tapping at my door. I could always become a Nobel poet if this gig didn’t work out.I called Carmen Ortega, “Please apologize to Sistine and Gloria. I have a possible lead on the guy who tried to kill me. I need to focus. Everything was clean, like someone tried to cover up a murder. I looked for my mom, but she was nowhere to be found, not even in her bedroom. Did she run away? I thought. I panicked.I knew she was going to regret this and take everything from me. My freedom to be naked, masturbate wherever I want, and the worst to fuck her. I know my mom. Fuck! What am I gonna do?! Think! I took a shower and put on some clothes. I started to make breakfast and made coffee. While sipping my coffee, I heard mom. She stood up and Luke thought she was leaving. "A tease? Really?" he asked. "Are you at least going to button me up?!" Luke's question was answered when he looked down and saw Molly's cutoffs and pink panties hit the tops of her boots. His cock twitched as she stepped out of them and one leg stepped over him. He started to slide himself out from under the truck when he heard her say, "I don't think so, mister. You've got work to do." Her evil little smile coming through in her voice. "There's. I am very close to my younger brother, I used to share everything with him.Now I was very upset and did not have my lunch after coming from office. Mom asked me what happened but I did not tell her anything, she told bro that I did not have lunch and looks upset and to find out why. He came to my room, I was sleeping on my stomach.He: is everything alright?Me: silence…He was caressing his hand on my head took me to an embrace. I stared crying, and told him what all happened. He told me that my.