Special Agent Francis Schuman in charge of Operation MANTRAP was going over in her mind what she had just learned from her counterpart in the CIA. All...the U.S. spy satellites were still up there, but there were very few analysts qualified to study the images they were gathering. Searching for men or a man using satellite surveillance was almost impossible.Most satellites did not have the resolution required to tell the difference between a man and a woman from that distance. The search for who. " She handed me his stuff and turned back to the k**s. "Come on, line up outside. We're the first in today. Don't want to hold anyone up." "Mrs Kay, I was going to ask if you could give me Joseph school work for the next few days. I'm sure he has the flu like he's siblings." Moved out the way as the k**s started lining up. Wasn't able to move to far considering Mr Miller was standing behind me still. I got a bit of a shock because I realize just what was pressed into my back. . Roxie quickly moved one knee over his legs, so that he was locked in. He was propped on his pillow and partially against the headboard. All he could see now was her reddish/brown/yellow-patterned plaid skirt, and nothing else. She had scooted up to his face, inches away. She lifted her skirt and gave him a spectacular close-up view of her pussy: Bald and slightly chaffed from fucking his big cock; traces of their cum rested in the folds of her pussy lips like a cream-filled eclair.“What are you. He stood on a long bench, at a safe distance from the others. From the short time he had been institutionalized, he had gathered as much that on the inside, everyone wanted to either fuck you or fuck you over. He wasn’t in the mood to strike any alliances with the bunch of randos he had been forced with for the time being.Once they got to their destination, he needed to take a hike and hide. He would have to find a way to survive, and hell, he didn’t plan on going down without a fight.“Hey,”.