Ed, for his part, was relieved. He asked for two weeks to set up the next meeting.On the plane back to Philly, Joan and Ed compared notes. They conclu...ed that a private investigator should be hired to do a deep background check on both Jennifer and Lou before the meeting in Philadelphia. Something was clearly off.A week later the investigator report was on the desk of John Emerson. Things were worse than he expected. Jennifer and an older sister had been severely beaten and locked in a closet. ..I took a little of a survival bar, crushed it in the bottom of my canteen cup, put water on it until it was mush and slowly tried to swallow it. I coughed like crazy, my eyes watered and I damn near passed out before I spit it back out again. Yeah something was seriously fucked with the way my throat worked. I decided to see if I could drink some water and had the same damn problem. Hell if I couldn't drink or eat, I had about two or three days at the most to live.Son of a bitch! Something. “Yes alright,” he had to say.BrianI wondered briefly whether I could bring Heather in on these female adolescent issues, but quickly abandoned the idea: even if she knew the answers the girls wouldn’t accept them, and if I tried to do it on the quiet and Jaz found out ... and in any case I rather doubted Heather would be au fait with oiling pubic hair or whatever teen thing Lily was worrying about.“What was it you wanted to talk about?” I asked, in the living room after dinner. As a precaution. I took out the lady's panties, found the crotch area where her fertile pussy odor will be, and I put the crotch of her panties up to my nose and breathed in deeply. The organic, urine, fishy, pungent odor of her pussy made my cock extra rock hard, exposing every vein, and good amount of precum was starting to ooze out too. I gripped my cock, and started to stroke it firmly. My mind raced with thoughts of her fertile pussy, and how my fertile cum will be getting a complete stranger pregnant. I.