This mission went off with no problems. They were so busy fighting each other they never heard or saw me."I continue, "Will you transport them to our ...facility at Leadville and then have the DNA tests done?"He answers, "Of course Ms. Summers. I have already alerted our team to purchase the coolers for the cadavers. The smaller cadaver which we believe to be Megan has been seriously mutilated. What are your final plans for the cadavers?"I look at Samantha, smile and answer, "Bill, nothing evil: I. Unfortunately, I was met with nothing but silence. “Chris?” I asked, knocking a few times on his door. “Yeah mom, come in.” I opened the door to see him busily studying at his desk and it made me feel slightly guilty for interrupting him. “Working on your homework?” I asked rhetorically while I moved next to his seat. “Yeahhh…” he sighed. “So what’s up?” “I just wanted to thank you for helping your sister. I know you’re really busy with your own stuff, so I really appreciate you taking the time. Trish raised her hand up, before her fingers dipped beneath the hem of Lacey's panties. Soon Trish's hand was inside, lowering down as she felt the soft strip of fuzz of Lacey's pussy. Beneath that, the sweet pussy lips and opening of Lacey's body. Trish's fingers draped over them and back, caressing it softly.Lacey moaned her hot breath at this gentle touch. Her stomach was tying knots inside and her skin quivered from what was happening to her.Trish's fingers continued to ease over Lacey's. "Get your bag if you'd like dear and follow me. It's just ashort walk." Follow you where? I don't know Nana? What are we talking about here?"Kyle asked, shaking a little. "I really was just planning to be home soonand maybe it is getting late? Better than that sounds like an awful lotto ask of your friend. I mean Aunt Betty, and I wouldn't feel comfortabledoing that." You worried because I'm old, darling?" said Betty, almost insulted."Maybe I don't know what you kids like these days?" Of course.