She moved her crotch closer to mine, and I pushed my now pretty well hardened cock gently against her. It was terribly encouraging to feel her rub up ...ven closer against me, showing me that she wanted more! I knew she could feel my hardness prominently now, and her kissing me even harder was all I needed to bring my right hand up to the side of her left breast and gently cup it through her padded bra. The reaction was instantaneous! A loud moan escaped her lips, and she ground her crotch even. “Hi,” was all she said, then another reggae song started, and she was up dancing, spinning, and twirling, beaded dreadlocks streaming out away from her head. A few days later she sent me a friend request on Facebook, which I accepted. Scrolling through her timeline and photos, it quickly became obvious that she was a bit different. Very hippie-ish with her talk of crystals and oils and herbal healings, but also quick to shift from sweet and loving to killer rage and back in a matter of a few. "Honey, I don't think school will be open Monday," Cherie said gently. "I think Uncle Frank is right. We need to stay here and see what happens."It seemed like a good idea at the time. It seemed like a good idea until about an hour ago.A pickup had pulled up in front of the cabin with three men sitting in the cab and three more in the pickup bed. They didn't say anything as they climbed out of the truck and started toward the house.Uncle Frank walked down the steps and called, "Can I help you?". Sheinserted the CD in the empty shell inside the compact powder. Suddenly,holographic lights beamed from its mirror and 3D images appearedhanging on the thin air. The images adjusted itself until our agencylogo clearly visible.'Mom' approached the holographic screen and touched the agency logo.The image responded and changed into a set of colorful buttons. Sheswiped the screen and it turned darker, filled with numbers, maps andpictures. ."Good evening fellow agents," Ronnie Cho's deep.