" Well, we found only your wife's fingerprints on the computer keyboard and our handwriting expert says it's her signature." But she could have been f...rced..." That's true sir, but we..." the detective looked away, actually embarrassed and distressed to destroy this man's perception of his wife as a loving mother and mate."What? What is it? Larry almost screamed.The woman nodded and her partner slid a videotape into the combo VCR/TV mounted on the wall and pushed the play button on the. When my whole world turned upside down.The classy siren in front of me had made my heart skip a beat. Time stood still as I tried to assimilate her breathtaking beauty. They announced that my new mother was a senior flight attendant. Dad had been dating her for two years before he proposed.I guess she accepted because of her age. The chances of hooking a ‘Prince’ were getting slim. Nonetheless, Halie was not from my league. Standing 5 feet 8 inches, with big hazel eyes, dark brown hair, sharply. I didn’t punish her again, in fact I was quite impressed that she had instinctively known to ease up and that her mother was nearing her limit. As her mother sobbed quietly she turned to me with a big smile. I held out my hand and she passed me the lash.“How do you feel?” I asked her.“I feel sort of high,” she replied, “it was fun.”“It wasn’t meant to be fun. It is something a Mistress has to do from time to time. It is not something to be enjoyed.”“Sorry that was the wrong word.” She looked. Shortly after this I was bursting my hot seamen in her cunt. We lay there in Darren and her bed for what seemed like hours. I finally got up and went into the bathroom to see what I could find. I looked in what appeared to be Karen’s wash bag, but there was nothing; I then looked in Darren’s and didn’t find anything in there either. I had already decided I was going to fuck her in the ass and settled for some conditioner I found next to the bath, that would do the job of lubricating her tight.