I knew she was thinking about her teenage nephew rubbing his stiff cock whilst either holding or actually wearing her panties.“I expect he sneaks up...here, goes through the laundry bin, finds your panties and takes them into the bathroom,” I continued.Kath said nothing but her nipples were visibly hardening in front of my very eyes and she gave another little shake.“I reckon he then has a sniff, maybe a lick even and then wraps them round his hard cock as he jerks off,” I said softly.I ran my. News at six and eleven. What’s up?”Everybody seemed to straighten up and lean forward. “Grim, this is Special Agent Delahoye of the FBI, and this is Special Agent Hughes from Homeland Security.” He pointed first at the woman and then at the man. “They’re out of their Atlanta offices, and they are here to see you.”“Me?”“Yes. Thank you for coming in,” said Delahoye. Hughes didn’t say anything, but they both reached out and shook hands with me. “It’s a pleasure to meet you again.”I looked at her. As I turned my head I got a glimpse of Stephen staring at my bare legs. I was wearing my favourite strapless red dress. It was tight, too tight for underwear and really short and I was pretty sure I was showing the room more than just an eyeful and that was what Stephen was looking at. I quickly straightened up pulling a set of keys out of the bowl. There were 4 different keys along with a BMW key ring. I slipped a hoop over my middle finger and dangled the keys in front of the remaining men. "They were given to me by your Aunt years ago! That makes them mine!"Still wondering why she wanted them back, and angry she had them at all this time now. "Why would you want pictures of me though! I find it fucking psychotic that you had them"Shay's face went from anger to sadness in the blink of an eye. Her eyes swelled with emotion as tears flowed down her soft cheeks. "I had them because, I had a crush on you since I was little. I had always had a crush on you, I still do."A rush of.