Amy also talked to people, many of them in the less desirable walks of life and reported her conversations to Sam. They began to compile a large datab...se on the criminal element.Amy detested people like Silveo and so that is where her crusade started. As Sam's database grew, it began almost simple to predict where these predators would go to next. Sam's database soon grew to be much larger and more detailed than that of law enforcements. When Amy gathered information, she was not limited in her. She obviously had a plan, but I had no idea what the hell it was!Still keeping with the concept of not traumatizing the poor little girl any more than necessary, but also trying not to become the close, intimate friend of a large inmate named Bubba, I looked at Cindi and said, "Hi."I can be downright wordy and eloquent when I want to be!"Hi," she said back. Well, she is my daughter, and I've taught her well about effective, high level communicating!"So, what's up?" I asked.Oh God! Brilliant!. She put the blonde wig on my head and gaveit a brush. "You should let your hair grow a bit longer," she said."Then we can do something else with it." She indicated that I shouldput on my shoes. "Now let's see which clothes in the wardrobe will fityou."I stood in my underwear, heels, wig and make-up while Ann reached outdresses, holding some against my body. "We could probably lose anotherinch or two off your waist," she said, "but it's not possible to reduceyour chest size. There were in fact. I didn’t know what to do to help him. I could sympathise if he was starting to feel as humiliated as I was.I stared at the ceiling tiles and sighed again. Between my legs, I could feel Morris working his fist up and down his dick in a frantic attempt to recover some of his former hardness so that he could finish the job. I wondered if maybe I should volunteer to put it into my mouth as a way of getting him back into working order but then I decided that would only result in more pounding for me.