I started having this feeling that my mother too was enjoying this, and I was having extremely hard erections. Maybe it was just my dirty mind playing... games, but more than once, I felt my mother was teasing me. She gave me the first hint when she spread her legs open really wide, as she was teaching me biology. She was completely dressed, but she was continuously spreading her legs out really wide, and then bringing it back together, to close it.She repeated this until we completed the topics. ’‘What about the oar Joe? It’s got fingerprints and palm prints on the blade. If there had been a murder, I’d bet money that the oar was the weapon.’‘Bring it back with you Dennis. Who knows maybe when we find out what happened, the evidence could be useful. In the meantime, I’m going to have to let these two go. I don’t like doing it, but until I’ve got a crime, I’ve got no reason to hold them’‘Okay, Joe we’ll see you later.’The inspector put the phone down and went down the corridor to the. Did his wife have to pick today to satisfy her dominatrix urge? But he knew better than to ignore his wife’s command. There would be hell to pay. Reluctantly, he closed his laptop, gathered his stuff and walked briskly to his car. Jumping a couple of red lights he entered his house with 5 minutes to spare. He hurriedly showered and went to her den with nothing on his body. He knocked and a voice ordered him in.He went into a dimly lit room, the one lamp throwing a semi-circle of light on a high. .. I could feel the pain of that. "Well, you could certainly play volleyball," I said to her."Yeah, as if," she snorted."I take it you don't know how," I ventured."It's not just that," she said. "After practice, we're expected to shower in the gym." And..."Wendy blushed that bright crimson again. "I don't do naked well in front of other people."I laughed which only got her mad. "You of all people should understand that!" she said.I had to think for a moment before I clued in. "Oh, you mean.