I could see that her pussy was nearly as swollen as my own. Again she positioned herself between my legs. She rubbed her nose over my pussy, and then ...aid, "God our sex smells good, Shayla. You are so fucking wet. She kissed me, her tongue probing my cunt. Her legs were wrapped around one of mine and I could feel her rubbing her pussy against my shin. Then slowly she moved up. She ran her tongue along my belly, then my tits. Her pussy left a wet trail up my body until she was straddling me, her. ' I went past Harry and managed to rub my wrist on to his man hood. Harry grabbed my left butt cheek and squeezed it forcefully. I turned to face Harry, he looked me in the face and said 'get your little hot ass naked.' I almost swooned as he reached out for my upper arm and led me back to his bed room. I quickly undressed and stood before him as he sat on the bed. 'I heard that you took on a neighborhood, down at the lake the other night.' I looked at his crotch and saw his robe began to. Next I had two wet shaves tomake my face dead smooth and painted my toe nails a deep red. Then Iwrapped the boned leather overbust corset around me and fastened thefront clips, it was a chore because I had laced it quite tight, next thefishnet stockings held up with six suspenders, a short lycra mini skirtthat just covered my ass and lastly a tight sleeveless top with a widebelt to cover the join. I put on a loose tracksuit and trainers fortravel. All my other items went into a bag then put on. I don’t care if we have to capture him, tie him down, and force him to listen to us, we have to find him.”“Yes, daddy, I want to talk to him too. I need to talk to him. I owe him like nobody else,” said Jenna.James gave her look. Ronald saw it. He knew then that his new son-in-law did not know about Jenna’s guilt in the shooting of the three druggies. He’d be talking to his wife, oh yes, he and Stacey had some thinking to do.The search for the missing daddy was on—again.Okay, was my cutting out.