”“Oh, I don’t think he’s that bad, Jennie, he’s just a dad.”We went on in to the kitchen where Mrs. White was finishing up the task of pac...ing a picnic hamper. “Hello, Caroline, dear, we’re so glad you could come with us.”“Thanks, Mrs. White. That was very nice of you to invite me. My parents asked me to say hello for them and to thank you for taking me off their hands today so they can go shopping in peace.”“They didn’t really say that, did they?”“Well, no, only the part about saying hello and. That's good since they probably think he did what he was hired to do, but had something happen to him coming back in. They might suspect Alcam, as that group was very untrustworthy. Anyway, I've been developing dossiers on each of these guys."A lot of things became clear for me at that moment. I said, "I want you to look at some things I discovered when I was investigating the obstruction we removed during our mission."I took the papers and showed them a list. "This is a list of people I have. , cause we knew the same people and for years. he met my parents at school event things. i knew him since i was like 12. it was even more akward that he worked at our school as like a contract maintenance worker. I saw him after that from time to time at school or chyllin with my friends and he would give me those weird looks. once i was in school and he came up to me and started telling me how he wanted to do it all again. that actually happened often. i wasnt horned up or anything and i was. His fingers brushed lightly on my exposed shaved pussy, sending and electric tingle through my excited pussy.His friends leant across the table, making acerbic comments about how this cougar bimbo slut would look awesome decked out in skin-tight latex. Little did they know everything they were doing and saying was food and drink to a seasoned cougar bimbo slut like me. I smiled knowingly, enjoying their blissful ignorance of how I was actually controlling them,The arrogance of these men, they.