This scenario lasted quite a while, before both men finally exited the shower and Blake was returned to our lockup. Both Aaron and I were horny and re...ady for the next assault on our fuck-bunny. After removing Blake’s clothing the spit-roasting began. With Aaron seated and having his dick orally serviced, I moved behind Blake and entered his sloppy hole. With my cock sloshing around in two loads of cum, I decided to clean-up the boy. Kneeling behind him, I felched the policemen’s cum out of his. Nobody tried to stop her from going in.One of the security gophers did offer to escort her. He wasn't bad looking,about 25 and tall, with reddish brown hair. Elsbeth sensed his lust andmagically re-directed it to the one woman working at Registration. She was aslender girl in her early twenties who, Elsbeth thought, was far too goodlooking to have the terrible self-image problem that Elsbeth had sensed inher.Elsbeth watched him go over and introduce himself. The girl, Lori, was alittle. I had no more gotten seated with my cup when Ginny showed up, sniffed my cup and went to fetch her own. Hers required a little sugar and cream, but once prepared she slid happily onto my lap. Less than a half a cup later Uncle Ambrose and Grandpa came through the door together."Well, I see the interested parties are all here" Grandpa blustered. "This is family business I assume Son?" Yes Dad, but Liz and Ginny need to be here as well. They know some things unknown to you all, and of course. I could tell it was the same house but it looked different. The yard was neatly mowed, so maybe my version two self had been responsible enough to take care of it before he tried to off himself. The color was different than I remembered, too. Mom used to describe the house as being ‘baby-shit yellow’ but this was definitely just a pale yellow like cream. Maybe V2 was colorblind. Or maybe my V1 memory was from before the house was painted. Or something.My bicycle was a lot nicer than I.