I wondered if they were using the chipper or the Doc Burns crematorium. I hoped it was the crematorium; there was a lot less chance of any usable DNA ...eft. The cells where the Iranians had been kept were cleaned and unused.Back at the house I did something I had not done in weeks; I helped the girls clean the house.Air Force One was already waiting at Morton when the Beast drove through the gate. All my family was going; Mom, Dad, my mates and my two little men. Takeo and Sara were too little. Our/our two kids were married and, for some reason, both had moved to the other coast. She was an ultra-liberal ?feminist?, so I’d expected a blow-up and an furious rebuff when I decided to shove a pair of her panties in her mouth when I was fucking her one night and said, ?This is how it’s going to be.? I was more than surprised when she didn’t even raise a hand and started moaning in passionate response and gushing at her cunt. Frankly, I was planning to divorce the bitch, but she responded. We arrived at the reported address and it was a seemingly normal, little,lower-middle-class suburban house. As we exited the vehicle, we heard someyelling coming from the house. Emily looked back at me briefly before flyingup to the front window. I got some ribbing from some of the other officersfor having a pixie for a partner, but I was surprised myself at how oftenher special skills came in handy. Like here for example, Emily can easilytake a peek through the window to get an idea of what. ”A smiling Jack turns to Pat and asks, “Does it matter if the handyman can’t talk?” Pat raises an eyebrow at her and she laughs before adding, “I know of a fellow who’s a great landscaper, gardener, and handyman. He worked for his grandfather’s business until the owner died and his sons sold the business. The new owner didn’t like him. Few of our people know sign language, so that limits who he can work with. He has good hearing and he understands what’s said to him, but he can only write notes.