I didn't say I'd done the same thing. Now we were together, and it might be time for our family to grow.Her crying slowed to sniffles, and I leaned ba...k. "Do you want to take them both?"With tears running down her cheeks, she said, "We ought to give them a chance."We stopped by Denny's and used the restroom to clean up. With two large coffees-to-go, we drove to the cop shop.The officer on duty buzzed us into a carnival-like atmosphere. The foyer was piled high with suitcases, duffel bags and. “Stop Jim that’s driving me crazy.”“That is the plan Stacy. But if you like I have another idea” I said as I rolled onto my back. “Why don’t you kneel over my face while you face toward my feet” I suggested.Stacy moved into position and I was soon looking up at her wet pussy hovering over my face. That required my immediate attention which it received. Placing my hands on Stacy’s flanks I lifted my head up and began to give her another severe tongue lashing. My tongue worked its way from her. As I went about my business and finished shopping I could feel myself getting so wet. As I knew my chance to introduce myself had passed and was really disappointed. I checked out and headed to the parking lot when I seen him again. I could feel my heart start to pound as I knew I had one last chance to see what was in his pants. I went out of my way and pushed my cart in his direction. I walked right up to him and said Hi again my name is Julia. He introduced himself as Andre. I said Andre. Wow. Little Miss Haley was born from an extramarital affair. He was also a local politician who did not want anything to do with her and her mother, but sent her $500 per month her whole life. His wife never knew. He was a white man, Clint Snyder, who pleasured himself with women of color. Haley knew of him, and had tried to meet him once. I watched in the video footage as she introduced herself to him at a hotel in Texas. Watched the uncomfortable grimace on his face while she questioned him..