"I sat down by the kitchen table, and Dad plopped a pile of his famousblueberry waffles in front of me, five pigs-in-a-blanket (that's sausagesfried w...apped in dough), and a big plate of scrambled eggs.Mom and Dad were having a whispering fight while they were fixingbreakfast for themselves. Obviously the fight was about me."Guys, we can hear you," Danielle said loudly, and they stopped."We'll talk about this later," Dad grated.Danielle was already eating, more slowly than her usual lumberjack. " You'll forgive me Sandy if I'm skeptical," said Nakamoto."I guess I deserve that. But I promise I'll do all I can to let you in on any and all information relevant to the case. Think of it this way: If these people are criminal types, they won't be too trusting of the police." Or maybe we could get some leverage." Don't you think if you shine your police light on them, they'll scatter like cockroaches? Let Joe do some undercover work. I think it's the best way to break it."Nakamoto thought on. As I said it, I felt a finger shoved into my pussy. I bit my lip and held back a moan. I told my boyfriend I'd call him later because I had something to take care of and we hung up."You're such an asshole!" I moaned, as he continued fingering me and eating my ass, "but fuck, please, don't stop. I'm gonna cum again."He stopped immediately to my disappointment."Don't move." He said.He handed me his phone and got behind me. I felt his hands on my hips, but before I could brace myself, he shoved. She was so vivacious, lively and funny. She was very smart and could turn a flirtatious phrase faster than any girl he had ever met. She was also attentive and warm and several times reached across the candle lit table to touch his hand and let him know she was focused on him and interested in him. John’s ego swelled from the feminine attention and his cock also swelled several times during dinner as he gazed into Bianca’s luminous eyes and sparkling smile. John asked Bianca what they should.