There were only four houses in the small town with a street number that matched the one I'd seen. She set the small stack in front of me and sat on th... other side of the table.Chloe, Yvonne and Savannah were all there too. They weren't pressed right up against me but they seemed to have made an agreement that one of them would be within touching distance at all times. Maybe I looked worse off than I felt.Andrea opened the first folder and pushed it in front of me. The information covered the. ?The sight was just too much for the Viagra challenged executives. ?Accompanied by strangled grunts, anemic jets of fluid streamed across the theater seats. ?Once recovered, they lit the customary Cohibas and imbibed a glass of port as they contemplated the video clip of Lindsay Wilson, Protege of the Month.The private media center was used to screen collections of clips that featured denigrated, nubile innocents, privately 'recruited' for the few, the powerful, and the well-heeled. ?The. I put my lunchbox on the counter and walked into the living room. My feet made almost no sound because I'd taken my workboots off at the door. I rounded the corner and my heart nearly stopped.Erica was on the sofa, kneeling on the cushions as she lay her head in the boy's lap. He had his head thrown back with one hand gripping the armrest and the other on my daughter's head. Erica still had on the outfit she'd worn to school that day, a denim skirt and a pink halter top, only her skirt was. ... um .....anus, and then, much to my surprise, the tip of his lubricated finger slid into my anus. My reflex was to clamp down and keep it from going on in, and that squeezed his fingertip back out. I don't think he really meant to do that. Why would he want to put his finger there? I was getting really excited from the prolonged fucking, and it seemed like I hadn't had an orgasm in ages. I whispered, 'John, Darling, would you do me just a little faster. I think I need to go over. It won't.