The girls are both exhibitionist,but my wife is more bold then Kay. Karen and I flew to LA and Kay and Fats drove. We drove to San Diego wherer a ...otel bus drove us to the resort in Rosarito.When we get there htey tell us that it is not safe to venture out by ourselfs,tourist are preyed upon by locals.The resort was on the grounds of two other hotels and walled in for the most part.The place was not crowded at allmaybe because it was November.We checked in and were told there were buses. My uncle went to the office might he left the door unlocked. I went near her and was stunned by seeing her dress came up near her knees and I can see her thighs, legs, and her pussy as she was not wearing any inner-wear. I couldn’t control myself.I started moving my hand upon her thighs slowly. So that she won’t wake up. I slowly moved her dress further up so that I can see her pussy. It was recently shaved with light hairs growing up and those pussy lips were pink in color. I placed my hand. I parked my truck back in the barn. We closed the gate though with some difficulty. We all went inside.It had become a long, emotional day. Misty and I sat on a couch together holding each other comfortably. Opal came to us and crawled into Misty’s lap. Misty put her arms around her while held her. Opal said, “My mommy’s gone?”“Yes, dear.”“She left us?”“Yes.”“What was wrong?”Misty said, “She was opposed to allowing you, your brother, or herself to learn about guns. She also stole food. The. “You can reach me on my mobile, too.”I got up and left the two Agents who looked stunned, and left the building.As I walked back to the office, I went over in my mind the entire sequence of events. What amazed me was that the FBI had trusted that Noel Spurgeon couldn’t get out of prison, or if he had, that they could keep him from leaving the country. I was betting that not only would they not find Noel in Big Muddy, but that they wouldn’t find Murray Matheson in Florida. Unless I missed my.