"Now take down my girlfriend's panties" I shout at him "and start sucking her she-cock too !!" And being the snivelling Wimp he obviously was, he obed...ently followed my orders without a murmur…"Oooooooooohhhhh - Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh - Uuuuuuuuuuurrrgghh !!!" - The slutty Crone was going APE-SHIT - "Finger-fuck your hubby's ass", I yelled at her - "Awwwwww - yeaaahh !! AAAAAWWwww - YEEeeaahh !!", I heard her grunting - "And now finger-fuck my girlfriend's ass" I barked at the Wimp. As he. When I hung up, I went back to work for a bit, until our Board members arrived for our meeting. We spent about two hours going over everything and got formal approval to hire someone because we’d been awarded the contract with Purina Mills. It was good to see my dad, even if only for a short time, before he and Joyce had to fly back to Ohio.The rest of October was very busy. We ended up hiring Tom Dodds, and Dave put him to work immediately on the Purina Mills system, with Dany assigned to him.. We knew where the Agency’s offices were, as dad had shown us where they were located a number of times while we were growing up. We pulled into the underground parking garage of their building with no trouble, since we were in an Agency vehicle. Upstairs in their office, the warrants were waiting for us, and we thanked the AIC for getting them and were then on our way to the lawyer’s office.By the time that Greg Hawthorn had gotten away from his hotel unseen, it was after 12:15, and he was sure. The room was sparely furnished with a small cot that was barely wide enough for one person, several wooden chairs, and a rickety looking table. One bare light bulb hung from the ceiling, casting eerie shadows as it sung gently back and forth. From the noise coming from outside the door, Kevin guessed that they were in a room off the kitchen. There was a clinking of glass and the rattle of dishes. They could be in a spare bedroom or maybe a storage room.Kevin knew that this whole thing had.