" I could see him struggling to figure out the name."Just call him French," I said. "He's not, but that's what everyone calls him."He chuckled at that... "I guess we have met, but I can't for the life of me remember where." No point standing out there either way," Dad offered. "Please, come in. How may we help you?" We moved back into the living room. Mom and Allison were watching from the kitchen."Actually, Mr. Matthews, we're here to see your son about the fight at the mall last Friday. One of. I won't be long." "Not a problem. Let me unlock the door for you and we'll be out of here in a flash."We walked to the file room and I unlocked it. I took the walk down the hallway as an opportunity to notice the suit she was wearing. She had a dark, double breasted suit jacket-like top, cut to show an enticing but professional amount of cleavage, and a short matching skirt. Her trim legs were sheathed in sheer black stockings that made a soft swishing sound as she walked ahead of me. I enjoyed. No one will ever know.” He asked about my friendship with his daughter, and I told him that she didn’t need to know. This could be our little secret. “Which credit card does your wife not track?” I asked. He mentioned a few. “Good, were can use those.” I said getting up and grabbing his hand. We went a few places to get lingerie, dresses and shoes. After spending a healthy amount, I took his hand and went to my car. he loaded it up and then we went to a hotel right down the street.After renting. (I think you dirty no good basted you want to fuck her and you are trying it on)Mel tells me she has never heard a man explain it like that before she thought it was a nice way to put it. I carry on a bit as I can see her nipples are still up, so far I have not over stepped that mark I think.Mel, I am going to take a shower as I have not done so yet and have a shave it will take me about thirty minutes, so if you want to go up stairs and have a little look at the film so you can see how much.