<strong>Name:</strong>Justin Smith<br/><strong>Age:</strong>47<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main House-Ground Floor<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Destiny, Emily, Open<br/><hr/><br/>That drive had been way to long, Justin was always a defensive driver when he was not behind the wheel of a cruiser and this was no exception."What can I say? I'm a cop, can't exactly go speeding can I?" he said as he pulled the car into the driveway. He placed it in park and killed the engine just as his wife and daughter got out. He popped the trunk to lat his baby girl get her bag before he went around to grab his and his wife's' luggage. His own was a large sports bag with the precincts emblem on it, black leather and well constructed. Throwing that over his shoulder he fished out Emily's rolling luggage.<br/><br/>"Richard, be sure to shut the trunk once you get your bag buddy." he called out to his son in the back seat. " he entered the house and let out a low whistle at the site of it. His brother in law certainly knew how to pick vacation spots. Following Emily into the kitchen he let her luggage stand while he placed his now free hand on her ass and gave it an affectionate squeeze."See you found our wayward daughter." he said to her.<br/><br/>Sliding his hand to his wife's waist his eyes fell now on his eldest. "Glad to see you could make it sweetie, I was afraid you would be to tied up at college." he said with a knowing smile