The consequences, however, were too great to risk anything so foolishly bold. I loved Lisa more than anything else in my world, and I would do nothing...to throw that away. At least, not unless I thought I could get away with it. Lisa shifted a little, but otherwise remained fast asleep. Meanwhile, I pumped my cock with increasing ferocity, imagining that flesh thrusting in and out of my little girl's mouth, her virgin pussy. Finally, I could stand no more. I let out a little groan as I came, my. ." I shoved my cock in when she spoke and her words turned to slurps as I rocked my hips to pump her sweet little mouth."That's it angel, suck daddy's cock." "Daddy, it's too big..." Just suck the head, sweetie, pretend it's a tootsie roll pop." She whimpered as she sucked, I lifted her panties and felt her wet shaved pubic mound. My finger easily slid up and down her slit."Daddy, should you be touching me there?" She held my cock with one hand and looked up at me with those sea-green eyes. "Oh. Janet had not had time to grab her rifle, so we were reduced to having only our pistols to defend ourselves.At least, my stash of spare .44 caliber ammunition was in a saddle bag that I could reach, but Janet was limited to the .38 caliber ammunition that she was carrying with her. This meant that a long battle would force her into using my second .44 weapon as she ran out of .38 bullets. She had proven that she could use the .44 if she had too, it just required two of her smaller hands, so it. I had been a copper for fifteen years and knew all the little tricks and subterfuges that an interviewing officer would try to trip up the suspect. It was quite amusing as I could see his ploys approaching well before he laid down the trap. Implying that they had found evidence was an old tactic and I refused to take the bait. I knew that they couldn't have found anything. He said he would re-interview me later and asked the custody sergeant to put me in the holding cell. Another scare tactic..