Special Agent Rebecca Hampton woke from a most bizarre dream and looked around her bedroom. The clock said 3:18 AM. She reached into her nightstand fo...r the pad and pencil she kept close to every phone in the apartment. She wrote the name Diane E. McKenzie, and the word, 'Unsolved?" on the pad before rolling over and going back to sleep.At 5:00 AM, when the alarm went off, Rebecca was already awake and ready to start the day, she finished tying up her shoes before heading out for her morning. Bill suggested we go into his house, as we left the pool he slapped my ass and fingered my hole. We rinsed in the outdoor shower and Bill soaped me down. He gave me a standing massage and cleaned my hole real good. His thick fingers probed my ass.I leaned forward against the wall and Bill soaped and fingered my hole until I had 2 of his thick fingers in me. I moaned with delight as he touched my prostate and spanked my ass.In the bedroom Bill sat on the bed and I became his little cocksucking. It didn't seem worth carrying on our work, so we brought the meeting to an early end and went our separate ways."Beyond making them all the same height," Jack told me proudly the following afternoon, "I made practically no serious changes to any of them."I had arrived with my family at Jack's pod a few minutes earlier and we had all been introduced. Jack's girls had all been a little desperate, it seemed to me, to make sure the 'party' went well. They were lonely. Yes they had each other, but. I still needed to deal with the loadmaster, but at least I didn’t have to worry about the engines and the fuel anymore. Taking a deep breath, I grabbed the headset that was dangling from the overhead panel above the co-pilot’s station and I put it on. I then plugged the cable running from the headset into a nearby jack. Once I was hooked up, I flicked the intercom on.“Hello,” I muttered into the mic that stretched from the headset across my lower face. “Can you hear me? Please respond.”I heard.