It wasn’t the garbage or laundry, they had her family’s gold in those backpacks.Abril’s mood went to murderous, and a little irrational.By the m...ddle of the afternoon my guys had checked the tapes (actually computer files on a server, but they would always be called “tapes”) for tampering and the like. My guys knew what to look for. Abril was now on track and settled down looking at knives. I called Sam and she sent one of her people over, a guy named Rex who was borderline elite at file. Drew lives with his mother Amelia and sister Rachel in a three-bedroom house in the suburbs. The relationship that the family has is not exactly toxic enough to be considered dysfunctional but volatile enough to have everyone in the house walking on eggshells around each other but mostly each of them kept to themselves.Rachel is a 5"8 strawberry blonde teen with sparkling green eyes, perky 34B breasts, a tight ass and curves enough to force a man into a one pump orgasm. Amelia has deep red. "Just taking my dog for a walk," Carla remarked continuing to walk down the park path with Tamzin.By this stage the jogger had just shot Carla a complete blank look, he didn't say anything else though he just stood there dumb founded as well as very lost.A short while down the path Carla whispered into Tamzin's ear "He's not your type, otherwise we could have played I guess." Only Tamzin had wanted to play with the jogger all along.Some time later they where even further down the park path,. .because I gotta be honest, I don't want to stop fucking her when you get back from school.It really was innocent. One morning she said her shitty old Toyota wouldn't start so II gave her a ride on my Harley to the bank and the post office. She'd never ridden on a bike before and I think she really liked it.I mean she really liked it. She held onto my tightly. Her face was flush. Her eyes were wide and she let out a few shrills when I opened it up on Route 15.She was holding around my waist and.