Take a look at it and give me your thoughts. Say, by about two this afternoon?” I watched as he nodded, stood up and turned toward the table. Oh. Ye...h. He was definitely going to be leaving a trail of broken hearts and moist panties wherever he went. As he leaned over the table to grab the folder I could already feel my own reaction increasing. What an ass … Great legs too. He walked back over and went to hand me the folder. It was then that I noticed the silver band on his right hand. “No, you. Bobby was fascinated, and started playing with himself as he watched me writhe and wriggle in my orgasm. He said what he was doing still felt good, but that he didn't feel anything like what I was apparently feeling, and certainly nothing came out of his now hardened penis. I had him lie down on the bed next to me, and I gently took his hand away from his penis and ran my hands up between his legs, which he willingly spread open to me. I caressed his inner thighs and gradually worked my fingers. I did a mind search in depth and found that she was telling what she believed to be the absolute truth. I agreed to take the case, but warned her that the trail was so cold that I might not be able to do anything. She nodded agreement, thanked me, and left for home.Alice had been listening in with mind-speak at my request, and came into my office after Mrs. Hawthorn had left. We talked about the case for a few minutes and she suggested that we bring in Brenda as she might enjoy working on. She put the plate in front of me and kissed me on the cheek. Then she turned back to the stove to clean it off. “Aren’t you going to eat?” I asked as I watched her move to the stove. She was wearing a pair of pink cotton panties with little white hearts all over it. They weren’t meant to be sexy they were innocent, but that fact made them very sexy. They barely peaked out of the wife beater tank top she wore. She wasn’t wearing a bra because this is what she slept in. Most mornings I wouldn’t.