I dressed and went down to start dinner so that Donna would have a good meal before going to the dance.Donna was wearing one of her mother’s sexy ro...bes but my wife was still naked. Donna’s hair was up on her head in a beautiful bun and she had makeup on. I knew from experience that my women didn’t wear their good dresses to the dinner table.I noticed that my wife was quiet and that her knees were never near one another. After they ate they went back up to Donna’s room to get finished. I wanted to keep them isolated to make sure they didn't have a chance to get together and corroborate their stories.We put all three into different interview rooms and let them wait for a while. I had a cup of nearly rancid coffee and watched a little bit of the Tiger's against the Yanks. With Verlander pitching, the boys from New York didn't have much of a chance. I watched the whole sixth inning and then headed for the interviews.I spoke to the woman first. Her name was Suzanne Smythe. She. As he felt her press back his hands slid up and was now holding in his hands her firm breasts, far bigger than Agnes's are."What are you doing Thomas?" She asked as she dropped the knife and placed her hands over his, but making no attempt to take his hands away."Do you like what I'm doing?" He asked as he gently squeezed her breasts through the layers of material."This is wrongful Thomas, I'm your mother and we shouldn't be doing this," but now she was pressing her bottom hard against him and. It was a habit she’d had since her honeymoon; a pre-cursor to love-making.Then she put on some tasteful jewellery; a pair of drop diamond earrings and a matching chocker necklace.You see, when Rambo reach puberty it was much the same time as her daughter began her periods! The scent of Alice’s snatch during her periods was as nectar for Rambo.When coming-in from school, Rambo’s snout would poke right up her short skirt and his Todger would come sliding out! ‘Jesus! that was some cock!’The sight.