I have cameras on Crown Vic (also the Marauder) that record things, the best eyes are in back. The car was at the Batcave so I remotely downloaded fro... the car to the computer there, then zapped the files to me on my secure data line. When I scanned the video I saw it - an old Mustang with no plates. It was blue and had one fender with primer only. There were 2 women in the front. Or guys in wigs.I called Jax back. “That Mustang our guys spotted, what color and occupants?”He shuffled the. She was always there. And she did care. He was in the habit of telling her not only what town he was in, but what hotel too. On a number of occasions he had offered her a place to stay if she ever needed to just get away. He always made sure she knew that he’d take the couch or second bed. Whatever she was comfortable with. She always thanked him for the invite but always declined. That day’s text was common with them. “hey, how’s it going?” he sent. “ugh not so good . rough day at work. Home. The booth had a vinyl covered bench facing a large, glass window that divided my section of the booth from another area containing a chair. My companion, whose name I later learned was Collette, entered this other side and slipped off her dress. She was wearing a pink bra and high heels – no panties.My heart was pounding – a mixture of excitement and fear of the unknown. She first placed her hands on the back of the chair and bent over, showing me her ass. Then, she sat on the chair and lifted. Her tight slit glistens and little brown rose bud pulses. A big black hand firmly spanks her ass. The two police officers now stand either side of my step daughter groping her big white breasts and firm ass. "What the fuck is going on?" I said to the police woman."I believe your 18 year old step daughter is negotiating her punishment. " her hand on my thigh caressed my growing hard on. I watched as the two black police men sandwiched my step daughter, they lifted her off her feet, the officer.