’ ‘I will buy it. Who is the lady?’ ‘Her name is Paloma, the wife of a candidate for mayor.’ ‘He commissioned this?’ He laughed and said... ‘Yes he did.’ I knew her name was not Paloma but a reference to her being a sitting pigeon. I took pictures of him and the painting then pictures of the lady and the man to her side. I had noticed that there was a man near her keeping an eye on me. Like the painter I could see he had a concealed weapon. He was nervous. I also noticed that the painting was. “We will undertake a deep scan, but it will take a couple of hours and might not reveal anything new,” Alameda stated.“Hawaii, take a good look at Hawaii. Fen had a large collection of decorative sunrise shells and said they were from there, but as far as I’m aware, she never went there either working for the Council, or on a holiday.”“Thank you, Mage Hermes. That will be a big help,” Alameda replied with a formal bow.“It’s all I’ve got I’m afraid,” he noted with a wry smile.“We have detected a. In the previous round she’d removed my shirt, leaving me just in my briefs. As part of the process of Amanda slowly removing my shirt I’d had a nice fondle of her bottom and her big naked breasts and she’d slipped her hand down inside my briefs for a feel of my cock and balls. My cock felt it was about to burst out through my briefs.Amanda came across to where I was sitting for me to take her panties off. Her big breasts bounced deliciously with her steps. She turned her back on me, bent over. "Note to self: learn how to argue with female members of this family who use logic. I quickly kissed her.The twist of the grin was sly, but the sparkle in those brown eyes was sheer delight. "That's better. See? We both lived through it. Now my day is off to a good start. I'll bet yours is, too." It will be a lot better after you answer my question." I hope."Uncle Randy," she said, the stern expression and the condescending tone in her voice diminished by the sparkle still in her eyes. "We have.