Growing closer bit-by-bit. Stalking.Tim and Jenny embraced passionately completely unaware of the furry creature quietly moving toward them. They were...far too busy trying to put their tongues into each other's mouths. Jenny reached down and began to fondle Tim's hard dick through his briefs. He pawed at her hairy pussy through her silky panties. Jenny clutched at Tim with desire. She loved the feel of his hot hands on her body. She wanted more. She remembered how good his lips and tongue felt. "No one just disappears." Well, boss, the credit card and driver's license she gave at the rental place are dead ends: a dummy corporation account and a dead 10 year old boy. Four different people swear that she got on three different flights. The two who agree say she went to the Capital. No one there saw her deplane or board another plane," Jesus said."Our friends in the Capital have heard about a woman like her. She's an agent for the Foundation for Truth and Justice, a bunch of do-gooders.. Let's face it, Joanna, you're no spring chicken."With an exaggerated sigh, Joanna pushed past the younger girl and picked another bag from the trunk. "Let's just forget it, Stephanie."The maid fished a bag out of the back seat; it contained only potato chips and a loaf of white bread. She trailed Joanna to the back door, waiting while the other woman put down her load of canned goods and opened the screen door.A few minutes later, when they were both busy putting stuff away, Stephanie started. You don't look or sound like a teenager," she responded."Well, I am. So my nights are spent in my room watching reruns," I informed her.We shared stories about our lives for almost two hours and I was forced to end the conversation as it was time for another performance. This time when the show ended, Tonya is nowhere to be seen but I had no time to brood as I was approached by the president of the merchant's association.He complimented me on the show and informed me of a school group that.