" Ron chuckled. "Yeah, we forgot to inform you about that. Yesterday I methim as Kimberly at the record store and we went to a caf?, made out onthe ba...kseat of his jeep and got back together."I sighed. "I should've guessed that." We need Kimberly to lead a normal life. We thought that she needs aboyfriend, and to give you more challenge. We decided that Kimberlyshould spend more time with someone who knows her quite well." I thought this is supposed to be a serious covert operation and not. There was a pass-through trough under a circular set of drilled holes to speak through. It resembled a teller window on steroids."Can I help you sir?" The guard inside the window asked Clem. The phone on his desk rang.Russell set the suitcase on the counter. Another six observation drones were released inside the building. They used the counter top overhang as cover to hover under and disperse. Clem cleared his throat.The guard answered the ringing phone. "Rollo," he nodded his head listening. She had access to allfour walls, and much of the floor, by then. She found and photographed theother unauthorized entrances. She had thought of an idea. She thought about the mice, and strained toperceive any of them. When she found some, she let her mind take in theinformation, then asked her mind to find a way to repel the pests >fromthe room. She found herself taking a bag of veggie chips from one of the compromisedcases. One by one, she took chips out of the bag, did "something" to themwith. The black guy fucking Karen’s pussy lifted her up off the cock stuck up her ass and slid his hands to her asscheeks and held her tight against him. I watched him tense up and thrust deeply and realized I was witnessing a black man spurting his sperm into my wife's pussy. Karen was laid back on the couch and the black cock that had been in her ass just a few seconds ago now popped into her waiting mouth. The owner of the big dick took my wife's head and slowly face-fucked Karen until I saw his.