Whiting might have, since he was a federal agent. He thanked Laura the patriarch of the family had gone to work today.He pulled out and stayed about t...o blocks behind them, the large vehicle easy to tail through the light mid-morning traffic. Mrs. Whiting made his task very easy. She was a cautious and courteous driver, never running through yellow traffic lights or speeding. McGraw had the isotope scanner open on her lap. It was probing the surrounding area for any trace of the genetic. She looked up at Karl and grinned. It always did something to his stomach when she did that. Something nice!"We are really in luck, Mr Marcilenus. I can still hardly believe it. I have just had a talk with a man called Karl von Verstein. He's about thirty and I think he's South African. He wasn't too keen to talk too much about himself. Didn't really sound like a German somehow, despite the name. He's the number two at the prison. Virtually runs the joint! And he's recently been given. The bastard pulled me on top of him and I felt his cock buried deep into my pussy. I started to ride him back and forth, as he sucked my erected nipples and bit them…Peter got behind me and I thought he was going to put his cock in my cunt together with Jackson; then I felt him rubbing my very tight rosebud; he wanted some anal. Then I asked him to use the lube my husband had next to the bed; but suddenly he just spat on my rear door a couple of times.He placed his cock head at my tight. " So... Nate," Jade said putting far too much emphasis on his name. "Probably not the best way to meet people... I'm Jade. That's Andre, Robbie, and that is our actual resident 6 year old, Cat." That's not very nice, Jade..." the petite redhead said shyly."I rest my case." Well, I guess it's good to meet you guys. Ain't had much of a welcome wagon since I started here. Besides that little firecracker, a'course." Did you just call Tori a 'firecracker'?" Yeah... that a problem." Nope..." Robbie.