" He said. "But be that as it may, I still want you to have it. Now you have something that really matters to remember me by when I'm gone. Keep it an... remember. Remember an old man who thinks of you as the daughter he never had."When he said that I got tears in my eyes. Here was somebody who was willing to die to protect me and he gave me the medal for bravery that he got saving George's life. He had told me that he thought of me as a daughter and that he loved me more than his own life and. ‘I don’t… well its hard to say.’ stumbled the first technician. ‘It looks live and it would take some pretty incredible software to fake the time dates on each of these monitors. I’m ninety percent sure it’s a live feed.’ ‘Then we need to find those girls. Can you get a location on where the signal is coming from?’ ‘Maybe, but it will take time.’ ‘Time is something we don’t have!’ Screamed Reynolds, ‘I want that feed tracked As soon as…’ It would have taken something along the lines of a. Just like the girls in the picture looked like.“What the fuck,” said Brittany, barely seeing anything.Brittany had been d**gged just like the girls in the photos she was looking at. She could barely move and was tripping out.Mr. Moore and Mrs. Keibler came out of the bedroom with huge smiles on their faces. “Lets get to work shall we,” said Mr. Moore.As Mrs. Keibler started to undress Brittany, Mr. Moore had his camera ready to take pictures of Brit in her underwear.Mrs. Keibler had both of. .sighs. Both girls dunked their heads down below the bubbles and came up to share another hot wet dripping bubble filled french kiss. A huge hit and Jenny's shoulder strap slid down and exposed her soft shoulder..dripping, covered in bubbles but Gracie didn't care. Her lips licked and kissed her way down Jenny's soft shoulder and lapped at Jenny's heaving chest. Jenny's hands slid over Gracie's sexy shoulders and down her back. Her nails slowly slid across the soaked fabric down her back making.