Michael had told Wendy that he’d show up around 8:30 or 9:00. I got the movie and at a little before 9:00 the doorbell rang. ‘I’ll get it, baby,...’ Wendy called out joyfully as she skipped her way to the front door. ‘Michael! Hi cutie, you look so handsome! Wow, I mean you look really good, it’s no wonder why we girls fawn over you!’ I smiled and thought Wendy was being her flirtatious best, when suddenly, she put both hands on Michael’s cheeks and kissed him square on the lips. I wouldn’t have. I let my finger slide in about halfway before sliding out again, then pushing in a little deeper. Her eyes were mostly closed now, and she was giving these cute little whimpers each time I pushed my finger into her. She was the tightest girl I had even had my fingers inside of (if you must ask Linda was #4), and also by far the most responsive. But I was only able to get about half of my finger inside before the tightness of her jeans was once again restraining us. She moaned out loud as I slid. A little talk about how great the group was, etc. They were standing side by side and the guy put his hand on Kelly’s ass. She turned and looked at him and he said: “This feels great!”Kelly, being who she is, smiled and said: “Thank you.”He turned toward her, pulling her to him. He sat down his drink and fondled her ass with one hand while the other went inside the top of her dress and quickly found a stiff nipple only too willing to be rolled and tweaked. Too quickly, a couple of other folks. Once she was safely passed off to the care of her guards I got down to work. I made a number of phone calls to get my info-wranglers tuned up and ready to gather some more detailed information for me but the entire case was blatantly obvious. The materials she had gathered did almost everything except name the '419' crime boss particularly responsible. She had detailed logs of actual physical IP's rather than the usual protective layer of proxies that made locating the actual computer used for.