Scooter talked soothingly to Mandy and introduced himself to Arden with the admonition "Take good care of my sister. I can see you're a good guy, so I...m sure you will."Mandy could not know and Scooter did not tell her that fondling of her was all arranged with his friends for the rest of the day.Clark Rossi, Francie's father, did not know why his daughter would be running away. He was almost at the airport before he thought about the Program, and by then, he met his wife and they rushed into. She did as she was told and took off her last shred of clothing and knelt before him. “Good girl. Now stand up and open those legs I want to see that dripping pussy in front of me”. He growled. She stood up and he immediately with no pretence shoved 3 fingers into her as hard as he could. She moaned as they slid in so easily .Her cunt was puffed out and ready for anything he wished to throw at it .He pumped his fingers in and out of her as she stood there with her knees bent and open as far as. .. we're getting ready to go." Go where?" To Namitan, of course." She waited for the spark of recognition to flicker in her husband's eyes, and when none did, she prompted: "To see the princess Lei. Jaan, or Joami I think, is her name. Or Jain. Some 'J' anyway..." Ahh... so... you know about that too?" Daran's visions of countless teenage girls began to fade."Of course. The whole village does, silly. We're almost all going." Really? Okay..." Right, and if we want a good view we'll need to leave. He smiled to himself, focusing on that sweet spot, feeling Ifeoma’s thighs shaking under his hands, while she moaned, “Yes…yesss…oh Nnamdi…right there…I’m so close…” He felt her clit throbbing, and sucked gently until he tasted a gush of her sweet juices as she came in his mouth. Ifeoma was floating, everything was pink and golden and fuzzy…and just when Nnamdi’s attention to her sensitive button became too much, he seemed to sense that, and shifted his attention lower, lapping intently at her.