You may go."Angelina started. "Just like that?"The voice answered matter-of-factly, "Yes, the way is clear."Angelina swallowed to clear her suddenly d...y throat. She stood and slipped her toes into a pair of hospital slippers, then shuffled toward the door. As she walked, she felt the presence move with her, falling in behind her.She reached for the door. It should have been locked; it always had been. But this time, when Angelina pulled on the handle, the door slid smoothly inwards. Angelina. I decided that on the nights that Carrie had to work late I would stake out the Commissioner's house. I wanted to follow him if he went out at night without his wife. I was hoping that he might try to get together with his lover on one of those nights.On Carrie's busy nights I stayed at the station until after six o'clock, then I would stop and pick up a sandwich and a drink. I would then drive over to Commissioner Buske's neighborhood and park about a half block from his house. I would sit in. My bedroom door was open and father was standing in the hallway. I panicked, covered myself up while frantically trying to switch off the TV but he was just looking at me and then I saw the bulge in his jeans. He had clearly been there for quite some time and enjoyed the show. It felt like forever had passed, I could feel my heart beating out of my chest waiting to get into trouble but secretly hoping he was going to walk in and teach me how to suck his cock. Neither of those things happened.. She was naked and her big hangers moved nicely when she walked through the room. I then got a naughty idea. I asked her to come to the window and take a look. She immediately saw the naked man on his balcony. I could see that she was excited to see a naked man with a big cock even if she tried to hide it. Hot big cock, isn't it, said I. She told me that it was indecent to stand naked where everyone could see him, turned away from the window and started to comb her hair. I went into the bathroom.