Sent my girl to her home and confessed it was a sudden business meeting abroad.I was really excited.I had a sleepless night, I booked rooms at a nude ...esort.Then came the day of my second honeymoonMilf: Hey Ram , what’s the news, what plans for the trip.Myself: Hey my sweet bitch, I am going to be your husband this trip and I have booked a no clothes resort for 3 nights, I have certain set of rules for this trip1)no inner wear to be packed or worn throughout the trip2)no condoms3)no thoughts. It was all they had," she replied."Where we headed?" I just had to ask."To your new home," was the reply.We wound our way down a narrow, twisty road towards the ocean. I could see a secluded beach house at the end of the road. Ilene pulled the car up to the house and turned off the engine. "We're here," she announced.I grabbed my bags and walked inside. The living room was spacious with a large ceiling fan quietly churning the warm beach air. There was a large screen TV mounted on the wall. A. Slade hooked the clawed fingers of his two big hands in the tight elastic waistband of Jennifer Adams's panties. He jerked sharply downward on the yielding garment, uttering a low animal growl of pure lust as he made his aggressive attack. Her panties were quickly hauled down to mid thigh, totally revealing the downy curls of pubic hair to his gaze, and then the flimsy material parted in his hands with a loud ripping noise. Satisfied at last, Slade flung the useless scraps of wet material away. The part timeacts are paid under the table anyway or are working for tips. Just thesame, even folks in a witness protection program have at least fakepaper trails. This mystery gal ain't got a thing!"Tabatha dared another question, "Anything to show if she and dad kneweach other six years ago?" Sorry, girlie," the ex-cop shrugged. "If she was your dad's chippieback then, there's no tellin' now."Her mom was going on a date tonight. This Frank guy she had been datingoff and on for years wanted to.