By the time she walked out in high heels and stockings, I'd wrestled the old gate off and said hello to an old chap walking his dog who'd stopped for ... chat. She put the coffee and the bowl down and went back in for a chair and the towel, her gorgeous little bottom wiggling suggestively."Where shall I sit?" she asked and with a smile.I told her to place it right beside the entrance where the gate had been. "Squat down on it mum and open your legs wide," I said, "It won't take long." Take as. Tom said.Tom knew he got it right when he saw a smile on my face. Tom knew I have a professional background in computer networking and knows all the ins and outs of computing.“You should just take a glance at your wife's laptop,” he said .Tom nudges me and points to a young white woman sitting between 2 black men. They were cutting up. The white woman unbuttoned her blouse so the two black men could play with her breast. The two black men did not stop there but moved on to rubbing her pussy. Renee was still wearing his pageant dress and was accompanied by anothergirl in a red and blue plaid school dress with red knee socks, andsaddle shoes. I lowered my voice until I realized that the second littlegirl was Joey!"What the hell are you doing in a dress?" I screamed. "Get changed andlet's go home."Turning to Linda, I shouted, "I ought to call the Child Welfaredepartment on you; I can't believe you're this sick and twisted!"When Joey came back in his own clothes, I practically dragged. From our perspective they were well done, as was the interview with the Iridiens.”“We have some questions we would like to ask on a different topic, can we talk here?” asked Rachelle.“We can, or would you like a more secure location?”“A more secure location would be good. However, leaving with you would certainly draw some unnecessary attention so perhaps it is best to stay here.”“If we stay here the best way to remain secure may be to use telepathy. That is if you are agreeable, we can use it.