That’s the reason I was here so quickly.”“Excellent.” Turning to the others, “Listen up,” Jeff bellowed out so everyone could hear. “Ser...eant Higgins and his people will be interviewing everyone here. He’s in charge, and I expect full cooperation.”Turning back to Sergeant Higgins, Jeff continued, “It goes without saying that I expect you to conduct this investigation just as you would any similar one. My wives will not expect any special privileges ... Ah, shit. Do the excellent job you always. Of course, she was touching herself, which made him do the same. Their was a note attached to the last pic, which read,'Hope you enjoy the pictures Daddy. Hurry home and you can see the real thing, up close.' Meanwhile, back at the house, Holly roamed around bored as hell. With her Daddy away, she had no one to play with. Or did she? Her mother was gorgeous. At 38, she was better-looking than most women half her age. She kept herself in excellent shape. Her hair was long and brown, her blue. She lightly began to stroke the full length of my cock from the base up to the very tip where she then used her index finger to rub over the slit. She gave me a firm squeeze and eased a droplet of precum from the end which she then stroked onto her finger tip and then placed it on her tongue and licked it clean. “Mmmmn, that tastes so nice,” she purred “and your cock is so lovely and firm, I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me.” With that she moved her head closer and circled my cock with her lips. Then Percival tried to lick her face and she cowered away and said, “Eew, stinky breath.”I giggled cos that’s what I always say when he tries to give me doggy kisses.Percival lay down on the rug and put his head in her lap. She sat there and fondled his ears and stroked his head the same way I do.I looked down at myself and over at her. “We’re both wearing pyjamas,” I said. “But these are my spotty flannel ones and you have those plain blue cotton ones.”She grinned at me. “That’s right,” she.