I hope so, because the only way we can make any progress is if some fresh information comes to light. We’ve wrung all the meaning we can get from th...e evidence at hand, and it’s nothing. Could have been my grandmother. You know how some of these knowitalls like to say there’s no such thing as a perfect crime? Well this one looks as perfect as you can get. No witnesses, no prints, no DNA, no clothing left behind, no clear footprints, no carpet fibers, not a thing.’ ‘Then how do you know it wasn’t. Then after laying the dress on her bedLori finished off the outfit with white cotton panties with unicorns onthem, white lace ankle socks and black Mary Jane shoes.After getting the punishment ready Lori went back downstairs to enact thenext part of her plan. This phase of getting Luke to start bickering withher was harder than Lori thought it would be. Luke was not taking thebait. His mom made a threat and he knew she would carry it out if herorders were not followed. Alice and Fred knew the. "That's a good girl she said, clean up my mess."I was nearly done when I heard Frank coming down the stairs into the hall. Anne quickly pulled on her trousers whilst I grabbed a last few towels and soaked up as much as I could.Suddenly the door opened with a very tired Frank wandering in and simply saying "Hi Mum!". He was wearing just some boxer shorts which gapped open as he walked and which I was always telling him about in the hope that he would be a little more discreet about displaying. Her joy juice was oozing out of it and running down the insides of her thighs. She began to massage the nipples of her tits with both hands until they looked like a couple of .44caliber slugs. My mouth watered at the sight. “I can see you’re good to go, so let the games begin”, I replied. “But I told you when we talked the other day that I respect both you and Tim too much to fuck you.” “Yes, I know, stud, but instead of tiny balls below a teeny weenie, you have what looks likes large.