After three exhausting hours Trixie finally found her last candidate, a woman from Utah, the same general area where the Norse compound was located. T...he recruit’s name was MaryAnne Jennings and was the picture of pure white beauty. Baby blue eyes and long flowing blonde hair coupled with an amazing tight young body. What intrigued Trixie about Ms Jennings the most however was her audition tape which read “Two less white dicks”, which immediately made the experienced agent’s little pussy. She then came into the bedroom, opened her side of the closet (I almost had a heart attack), grabbed her new red dress and closed the door. She leaned over in front of my door and grabbed her newest panties from her drawer. She sat on the bed and felt her pussy and said “you sure are hot” she moaned as she stroked her hot little pussy. She got dressed and left the bedroom to go and wait for Jim.I heard the front door open and heard Cindy say “I’ve been waiting for this night”. I heard some. The crazy thing was that there was no ransom demands. The speculation was that the children was being kidnapped and sold to whore houses as sex slaves.Now that really grabbed me in the gut and twisted something fierce! I hate the idea of sex slaves, and most especially, I hate it when children are involved. I pressed for information and got a surprising amount of facts scattered in among the bull shit. Well, I began to stew about that, and my poker playing interest dropped to zero. I excused. Her head rested on his shoulder for the most part, and his hands slowly drifted downwards until one rested on her ass, and the other caressed her lower back. His hands felt so good where they were, and Shawna was passed the point of caring now. From her perspective there was no one else around, just the two of them. She looked up at him, opened her mouth to say something, but promptly forgot. Donny used the opportunity to kiss her. It was long and passionate. Shawna kept her mouth open and.