" Sure thing Senator. We'll let you know right away. Now get some rest. Like I said, she'll be home this morning."Bob Parsons hung up and sat down in ...is chair. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes to think. Within a minute the exhaustion set in and he fell asleep.Detective Pulaski looked at the phone then turned to his partner, "I guess the Senator's wife is getting a little strange stuff and don't want to come home."They both chuckled and went back to their paperwork.About ten o'clock,. He steps back as you lunge forward, getting a slight taste on your tongue before falling flat on your face. Now your field of vision is really limited but the memory of his cock is all you can envision. You don't know where he is now, but hoping he will help you up once more. A moment passes before he walks behind you. Without a word, you feel cold steel against your skin. As it moves around, you realize the moist air in the room is touching your skin. IS HE CUTTING MY CLOTHES OFF!? The. Whoever it was gasped and ran away. Even if it was one his daughters, Nick feared that no one would come. Elena kept her daughters to herself and made sure they were afraid of and disgusted with their father. His wife obviously wanted him gone and out of the way now that he had fulfilled his breeding duties. How inconvenient that he was related to The Deathless One.Even with his eyes closed, the world was tinged with red. "Let me die," he prayed to no one in particular. "Please! Let... me.... They felt so sexy as I walked around or slid my legs against each other. I went over to the mirror and the look was amazing. I loved the way panties and stockings looked on me. I would often think I was looking at a girl in a magazine. Maybe not so much with a t-shirt on, but just the stockings and the panties. I turned around and bent over looking at my panties and the stocking tops so close to each other. I walked back over to the bed and picked up the slip. It was dark red, like the panties.