" he said."Well either get hold of him, or remember something about Mary Ellen, or I'm going to put you in the jack pot as an accessory to blackmail."...Alright what did you want to know?" Phil asked me."Whose house is that," I asked."I don't really know for sure," he said."Okay come on with me," I stood up and brought out the cuffs."I don't know, I just have an address nothing more," he said."Okay give it to me." I pushed the pen and the note pad I had been using for effect over to him. "Write. Maybe that was a way out of the interruptions.Kelly looked at me skeptically. “When does the library open and when does it close?”I shrugged and grabbed my laptop. I googled the library and learned the hours were nine in the morning to six at night. That wasn’t early enough or late enough for my purposes. Then I looked at her and added, “It doesn’t really matter. The library is closed until March for rebuilding. It looks like the roof is shot and needs repair.”My wife looked at me curiously and. Our GPS tracking implants, in out agents who appear to be tweens, show them leaving their homes for sexually deviant children. Most concerning is that they completely disappeared out in the middle of nowhere. Right now, we are driving to a location where we will be replacing a boy and girl they removed from their foster home for being caught having sex. Both are almost dead ringers for the two of us right down to eye color and amount of pubic hair. We had them both planted into the same foster. “Mmmf! That’s good!”Karen automatically began to spread her legs causing me to hop up and back down with my knees now between her legs“Go for it Jack!” Karen lifted her pussy, now spread before my waiting mouth, and started gently humping my face. My tongue licking all the while.I tasted Karen’s lubricating fluids and her nice clean pussy scent and sighed contentedly. This was almost perfect.Still licking on her cunt, I edged myself around until my knees straddled Karen’s head, I was rewarded.