She snaked a finger between her thighs and touched the fiery-hot slit of her pussy. The flesh was swollen, throbbing and wet. She was achingly horny, ...and even her lightest touch felt fantastic down there. Suddenly, there was a sharp rap at her bedroom door.“Fatima, are you all right? I heard you moaning,” called her mother’s voice.“I’m fine, Mom,” Fatima called impatiently. “I’m just trying to take a nap. Maybe I had a dream.”“Oh, okay, dear,” her mother replied, “try to go back to. I took off my bra and panties and walked across the hallway to the bathroom with the clothes I planned on wearing in hand. I stopped and grabbed my black stilettos off of the shoe box. After getting in the bathroom, I sat my stuff down and turned the shower knob to steaming hot. I stepped in, ignoring the heat that any normal person couldn't handle, and drenched my hair, pushing it back. I took my shampoo off of a shelf and squeezed some into my hand. After massaging it into all of my hair, I. “I wanted to discuss it with you and figure out what is happening next.”“Okay. That seems awfully fast,” commented Barbara.Her lawyer gave a pleasant shrug. “An awful lot of stuff can be found online these days. Bank and credit records, that sort of thing. An incredible amount of information can be found with a computer and a telephone. We don’t really send out Tom Selleck with a zoom lens anymore.”It was the first time in a week Barbara had laughed. “Is the news good or bad?”Angela continued.. Jim had difficulties by now to keep his hand off the handle of the Colt."Mr. Bunion, you have repeatedly insulted my wife. If you were a gentleman, I should have to demand satisfaction from you. Seeing that you are nothing but a drunk lout, a philanderer, and a butt-fucker, I shall rather respond like this."Like a striking snake, Jim was up from his chair, and he gripped Bunions lapels. Bunion tried to reach for his gun, but Jim gave him a powerful head-butt, breaking the man's nose and sending.