The dress showed off every curve of her full figure. She was wearing navy-blue stockings. I knew they were not tights, as I could see the outline of...the suspender belt clips. On her feet, she sported a pair of red killer high-heel shoes. She was stunningly beautiful. She smiled at me.‘Miss Borst? Miss Lily Borst?’ I asked.‘Who’s asking?’ she replied.I took out my warrant card and identified myself.‘Detective Sergeant Phillips.’She took a slight step back, and her smile disappeared for a. Just k**ding. I was pretty short. I still am 6" so yeah. Anyway he was on the floor watching youtube, and i was trying to get the most pleasure out of anything i could, without an origasm. Mostly because i didnt have a sock or a tissue or anything around me. So i get out of bed, not even caring if he saw my ass or anything, and went to the bathroom. I started wo wack off as fast as i can, but the problem wasnt getting off, it was the fact that i was shaking. Like sometimes when you are about to. He missed her and the children. Until she finally left, he did not fully appreciate how much he loved the two little ones.He sighed again, wondering what she was doing on this late Tuesday afternoon. Probably taking the children to a park to play, or more likely bringing them back home at that hour. He used to enjoy doing that – taking them to the park with Susan, and sometimes by himself when she was working. He sighed, and realised he was doing a lot of sighing.It seemed much longer than a. That’s so cool.”“Uh, yeah,” Mrs. West said staring at Sean for a moment. Frowning, she said, “If you’ll turn back to page ten, we’re going to review some material.”“Aw,” Sean said. He flipped to the correct page and said, “Look at this. Algebra! We had this junk last year.”Jerry sat back and said, “I might as well take a nap for the next two months.”Susan yawned and said, “This is so boring. If I didn’t need this class to get into college, I’d be taking art or something else just as.