.oh.....you tried to **** me......FUCK......now....I'm fucking you," Brooke was going crazy with lust, bucking atop her father like she was riding a b...ll. "Oh my fucking god, I'm gonna come!"Mike leaned his head back into the couch as his daughter spoke in such dirty phrases. He took her in, in all her glory, shimmering with sweat as she worked herself rhythmically upon him, her breasts bouncing and her abs rippling as they flexed. She was a work of art, and he the artist. Brooke's hair was. I threw my coat over the back of the seat and sat down, letting my short skirt ride high to reveal my stocking tops and garters, hooked into the high-cut gusset material, showing how they were kept up, both revealing and intimidating.I smiled warmly at his as his eyes remained transfixed on my leg tops, I suddenly felt powerful, knowing the effect I was having on him, 'You dont mind do you', I teased, adding, 'I do tend to show too much sometimes', at which we both laughed.I leaned back into. That left Ryan free to turn and start toward his house, shaking hishead as he did. I didn't immediately start up my bike, though.Instead, even as I leaned forward on the handlebars, I watched the boygo, partially checking out his ass, and partially just thinking abouthow well everything had gone. Even the kiss, while clearlysurprising, hadn't been too awkward. It seemed like this mightactually wor-Halfway to his house, Ryan glanced back toward me, and for a briefmoment our eyes met. He. What now Bruce?’ ‘Come to the entrance with Mrs Cooper and have her unlock the doors. Stay where I can see you. Then I want to see three weapons tossed out. Then I want to see the hostages come out in twos, half a minute apart and then Dottie and you walk out. I want everyone to come out hands on their heads. What’s the screaming?’ ‘The woman robber. The big guy your guy shot looks dead and the leader I brought down is unconscious. Mrs Cooper and I are coming to the front doors now Bruce. Over.