They both giggled and said, "hmmmmm...thank you!!..and you are fine too!!". I ogled at their beautiful burkas...the navy blue cloth was hugging their ...hapely torsos...I could see the shape of their hips from the sides, they were very curvy. I pointed the camera towards their beautiful faces and they smiled and they stood together putting their faces together and told me to take a picture of them. I was so excited by their friendly gesture and happily took some close up shots of their beautiful. "Any other guns that you know of, Amy?" No sir, that's about it. I hope you find who killed my mom and punish them. I loved my mom," replied Amy as she started crying.I went to her and held her. "I'm sorry, Daddy; I'm trying to be a brave girl." It's alright, Honey, everyone has a right to cry. Just let it all out."She cried for about a minute and when she stopped the detective said, "Amy, is there anything at all that you might have missed? A car pulling away, someone walking down the road,. Back then Topanga use to throw a weekend long event called Topanga Days. Live music, local artist selling their goods, lots of beer and and you could smell kush in the air.Well its Saturday the second day of the event, as we were leaving I had noticed a woman with a small rhesus monkey on her shoulder, I’d seen her throughout the day already, I now decided to go talk to her. She was attractive in my book. 5’4” curvy slight bubble butt medium sized breasts. We get to chatting and are hitting off. To my mom she told that her husband was in abroad, but to neighbours she told he is army there are many contradictory statements in it but we never went deep in it. She stayed alone with part time lady servant girl who is from a local slum and she studies in Auxilium school. My heroine always wear saree above navel being had big belly but on her cleavage she is an exhibitionist. I always admired her mountains and that took some time she comes down in her white thin nighty without bra or panty.