I went to my special office and jotted down the notes I had taken on my interview with Ms. Eunice Jones. I had Ring check back on the other properties...that my boss had bought through Ms. Jones. In four cases, the cops had listed those houses as current or former crack houses. Ah-ha, a pattern was beginning to develop. Now, all I had to do was to connect John Silverstone’s death unequivocally to Hoover.Oops, one of the other purchases was listed as a crack house! My immediate question was. Soon they were dancing song after song and therekissing had became more frequently, it was really aturn on when we all dance together, mostly with Janin the middle, I couple of times I would put my hadeither on her breast or on her butt and would find hishands already there. Jan said lets give him a show before we go, and shestarted rubbing all over my ass and breast and waskissing me ever more passionately, I know that she washis goal for the night but I also know how guys are.So I was not to. ..” Tara wheezed after I pulled my soppy hand away.“That was really fun to watch, but now, what about me?” Dave complained, still stroking himself.I wasn't about to let that exceptional cock go unattended, so I practically shoved Tara out of the booth and sat down next Dave, kissing his lips and taking hold of his rigid penis. “Oh, I haven't forgotten about you!”“That's sooo sexy!” Tara cooed as I stuck the finger I had been using on her into Dave's mouth to let him taste her enticing flavor.. I never thought to tell you. I think a part of me still worries you'll ... you'll think me some kind of sicko."I looked up at her. "Mom, I love you. I'll always love you. I don't think you're sick. I've lived here so long I don't even remember Earth, much. It's just ... I never had any idea."This seemed to cheer her up, which I was glad for, but there was a part of me that wasn't happy. A part of me was angry, for no reason I could identify. Angry, and jealous. But why? I was panchrono myself,.