I miss us." It's too late to go back," he insisted."I know, but it's never too late to go forward." Let me think about it," he sighed. "I need another...beer." Be careful and call if you want me to come get you." I'll probably just crash here. Don't worry."After she rung off, she went into the kitchen and got the second-to-last cider from the refrigerator. "It sucks being underage," she mumbled as she opened the top and tossed the empty bottle in the trash.There was a quiet tap at her door as she. "Really. What do you look for in a cheating spouse case?" I'll check the bed sheets for semen stains, also on the furniture like sofas and chairs. If I find any I try to get a sample to check for DNA. I look through laundry baskets for underwear that might have semen deposits." You look at dirty underwear? That's pretty gross isn't it?" Yes, but it is one of the best sources of DNA evidence, especially in a woman's home. You find semen in a pair of her panties and it doesn't matter if she had. Ken said, “I’m trying not to be an obnoxious ass by looking at the women, but I am not used to such beautiful women sitting around in next to nothing.”“Oh, we don’t mind, Ken,” Pam told him. “If you didn’t notice, we would just figure that you were playing for the other team.”“Not this guy,” Ken insisted.About that time, Rachel came up to the three of them. “Hi, Ken. Remember me? I’m Rachel. If you have a couple of minutes, I’d like to talk to you about getting my pilot’s license.” The teenager. Michael smirked, “If you don’t want it”, he started, “then I will put it away”. Michael reached down and started zipping up his fly. “No”, Amanda pleaded, “plus, let me suck your cock, I need to”. “Very well”, Michael said as he pulled his fly back down, “take off that shirt though, I want to see those tits Ms. President”. Amanda was unsure for a second but then began to unbutton her blouse, when she was finished she removed her bra revealing her perfectly shaped breasts. Amanda couldn’t.