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He should have said nothing at all and referred all inquiries to his lawyer. If the detective turned out to be a jerk and arrested him, he would have been sprung in the morning, with a censure from the court for such untoward actions.” “I should have known that there was a reason for your resistance lately on the sex dates. And as for the AMBER ALERT, there is a lot of talk among the girls who knew her. Evidently they feel that more attention should be given to the mother. They understand that she is a real harridan and was a danger to her daughter.” “Maci, if the girls know anything that the police should know about or where they should look for her they should notify them on the special phone line for anonymous tips. Just have them use a public phone with gloves on and dis-guise their voice and when done with the call, leave the area immediately without drawing any attention to themselves. That would help me, the police and hope-fully Misty in the end.” “Okay, A.W. I will pass that on.” That night on the local evening T.V. news there was a sound bite that some anonymous tips had just come in that promised to break the case of Misty McMoran wide open. And the call was put out for anyone else that knew anything helpful, to phone it in, too. One of the good things to come out of this was that Detective Marsdon disappeared out of the neighborhood, evidently following up the clues that had newly been supplied. The next day he got an email from the Black Whiz about the work that A.W. wanted done. So A.W. replied with a deion of the job. That is to have the Punch Board on the elevator disabled remotely, so that the police or anyone else couldn’t manipulate it while A.W. was unaware. And to do it so that if the police removed the cover plate, they would not recognize the security feature. “Piece of cake,” was the response. With an inquiry of when he would like the work done. “A.S.A.P.” was the response sent back. “TTYL,” was the last email sent at that time by Black Whiz. Three days later Black Whiz showed up to take care of my hidden doors access concerns. He found that the control of this was with my server in the hidden office. So he installed a modem that could receive cell calls and installed a hidden app on my cell phone that would be accessed by a ten digit random number sequence (which I amazingly quickly memorized) so that I could open and shut down the accessing of the hidden doors from the Elevator Button plate as I wished. It was a very good improvement over control of the security of the Mansion. It didn’t turn out to be as important as previously thought, because the police acting on a series of tips Brunette recorded on their anonymous tip line were led right back to Misty’s mom. And when they returned to question her again in her home, they could smell a very foul odor in huge naturaltits the home which they tracked down to her basement. It was very sad when they discovered Misty’s decaying body hidden in a large cardboard box there. Her mom was immediately arrested and charged with her murder. It turned out that the mother had been the cause of a lot of the turmoil in the neighborhood. At least things calmed down a lot, so that the male and tittyjob female pervs could go about their business again, without any hindrances at all. The group of three caught wind of this and so Lacy the grand-daughter of Ramona, the juggs last one that he hadn’t seen began pressing him for a date. And the other two were hinting at repeat dates for them, too. He had to remind Maci to re-mind them that he would see one a week, with the exception of Brenda, who would be working in his office and available to him more often. There was going to be a lot of anal fun in his future. It also came silicone tits to Ambrose’s attention that Maci was losing patience with Sully. He lived a hundred miles away and was making little effort to stay in contact with her. Lisa replied. She looked at Ishaan, then at Mary with deep concern in her expression before continuing with what she had overheard, “What I did hear … I am not sure I Brunette understand.” I was lying on my back in front of them as she worked her magical ointment into the areas that hurt. “That's it, little Ava,” he groaned. I pulled the keepsake out of my pocked and let the soft fur run through my fingers while I recalled some of last night’s events. Laura did Erica's, choosing out the brightest sluttiest red lipstick for her lips, juggs and adding blush to Erica's cheeks to accentuate her already considerable level of sexual arousal. I thought to myself that her watching us and playing with herself was sexy as hell. me and I felt myself swelling in her belly. My lover. Fred did an excellent job. My cock was aching in my pants. A couple of guys were even chanting “GO, GO, GO”. “Oh, he's devouring me!” she moaned. Not a very exciting rest of the day, we went shopping for a new washing machine. Kelly blushed, smiled and replied, “Thank you James. “I think you are going to need a little help to get this one’s fire really lit.” To Lucy she said, “isn’t that right sugar?” Connie had already began stripping, causing more protests from Lucy. She would have swore she aged huge naturaltits twenty or more years and the girl looking back at her in the mirror looked like a filthy slut. I couldn't even look her in the eye after what she had just witnessed. He reached silicone tits his other hand around under her belly and began rubbing her clit. We finally get cleaned up and ready for the game. She was hardly the first girl to imagine I was my futa-mother. I had to surrender to it. She hadn't even barely tittyjob talked to Tracey since she'd jumped his bones. 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