I sent the younger ones to their beds or study for the time being. Ingrid was still sedated and the doc modules were still trying to repair some of th... more serious damage.Mom built a three dimensional representation of the buildings below, complete with all of the entrances. I saw the transformers, water pipes and lines for the propane to heat some areas. Little by little, more came visible as probes went to all of the areas that were hidden. One room in particular held our interest.A room. That’s kinda funny actually. I can’t be certain it wasn’t from me, but I didn’t think so. The letters and cards at the bottom were trash as far as I was concerned. I didn’t even open any of them.I stuffed all of the things that were trash back in the box to be taken out later and set it by the stairs. Shirts went into the laundry basket, I left the pile of animals on the bed for Anne to look at later. I didn’t want to spend too much more time up here, it gets really hot.I dug the debit card out. I'm pleased.I walk right up to her, standing inches away, my cock hovering over her head. Her breathing increases, her fingers ache to touch me but she resists because she does not have permission yet. "Very good my pet. You are Daddy's little fuck slut. Say it." I am Daddy's little fuck slut." You are Daddy's little cum bucket." I am Daddy's little cum bucket." You are Daddy's sex pet." I am Daddy's sex pet."She doesn't say it as a chore. She says it gratefully, happily. She recites it. Cindy watched closely and then, just as I was relaxing back against the counter and Suzanne was finishing swallowing, she flung open the door. "What the fuck is going on here?" I jumped just because of how loud Cindy yelled, but Suzanne fell flat onto her back at the surprise intrusion. She fell on her ass and rolled back, giving us both a very good look at a soaking wet pussy. Cindy stared at her and then looked at me. "Getting a blowjob from some unknown tramp in a gas station restroom? What.