“I’ll need to try a couple of sources to find it, but I’m pretty sure someone will have it. I’ll be back, Bill.” I showed Ed out and then go... dressed for work. I still needed to move the truck and unload it. I also reset the alarm system when Ed was gone, and made sure that I had my shotgun with me, too.It took me three hours to get unloaded and get everything put back up. By then it was 2:00 PM and I was ready for lunch. I cleaned up before going into the house. Even unloading the equipment. She sighed, it was all so predictable. Men wanting to be women.Embarrassed by the urge, and so wishing it to be forced upon them.Enough. More than enough. It was all so... predictable. She set herelectric minions to whirring while she prepared herself. Tools,medicine, clothes. Many of the things mentioned in the file she'dstolen, and a few more.The chattering of the programs alerted her a few hours later. IPaddress, converted into a physical location with a simple automatedsearch. The work of a. The prick bucked and pulsed in front of her face. It looks perfectly healthy, she said breathlessly. Does it feel good when I touch your hard cock like that? Yeah. Margaret wrapped her hand around the root of his huge, throbbing prick. Lewdly she started jacking the big cock up and down, slow and hard. She stared at the cock knob, watching the piss hole open up to spit out little droplets of cream. Does this feel better, Walter? Is this how you touch your prick when you jack off? I think it. But in truth, maybe she would just collapse and take a nap.Amber was low-person on C-team, a three member group comprised of herself, Ricardo, and Hernando. Hernando was nominally in charge, but nobody really gave Ricardo orders except Uno and possibly Alfredo, and even they were careful with what they said.Tonight it would be thirteen days since Frida had run off, and so much had changed since then. Uno had organized the nine people with him into three three-person teams, and each team was on.