Within no more than 20 seconds of thrusting my fingers into her vagina, Angel moaned very loudly and an endless stream of her womanly cum soon followe.... It gushed out splashing from my hands to my legs and coating the floor. After about 20 seconds I could feel Angels, knees collapsing from the forcefulness of her orgasm. The crowd stared in dumbfounded silence watching the last of her juices drip from my hands and her pussy to the floor, they then broke out in an appreciative applause.The. If I were a more sentimental sort of guy, I might have got a little choked up myself. But their sisterly display of affection did help me come to a decision. As far as I was concerned, the issue was decided. If it was at all feasible, I would try to become Katie and Sabrina's legal guardian.As it turned out, the matter was a lot less complicated than I could have imagined. Oh, sure, there were endless forms to fill out, interviews with social workers, an inspection of my house, and the girls. Blenheim had been my play from the first.Jessie said, “Word on Whisper Street is that Reynolds is dealing meth. Cooking it too. Probably in the Northland.”Whisper Street. The digital information bazaar known only to international hackers at a certain level of accomplishment. Northland -- north of the Missouri River.It was, at best, a tenuous connection between Blenheim and Reynolds. Yet why would an Assault officer sign out an RCC lowlife?I wrote out another $5,000 check. Just as if I could. Are you sure that’s what happened? 
Me: Yeah, totally!
Jess: Ok, I mean I get that you’re a guy and getting laid is all you probably think about, so my panties may have been a temptation. I’m a rational human, but prefer honesty.
Me: Ugh. Yes, I pulled them out of your bag.
Jess: *slightly smiling* I think this is weird, but I love ya to death and it doesn’t really bother me.
Me: I’m so sorry. 
Jess: I also noticed you staring down my shorts. 
Me: It’s hard not to stare when it’s right.