I found myself inside a small conference room. A clean-cut, middle-aged Caucasian man greeted me with a firm handshake, before closing the door behind... me. He was wearing a coat and tie; his expression was serious but not unfriendly. "Hello, Jake," he said amiably. "My name is Fred Barton. I'm a foreign service officer with the U.S. Department of State. I'm based in Hong Kong, and I've been in charge of your case ever since it first came up. I flew in to meet up with you upon your arrival here. ” George said with a smirk. George, like Jill, tended to prefer to be silly in tense situations like this. It tended to break the tension.“What?“ she started, then realized he was kidding ... and started to giggle a little.“Just kidding,” George smiled, “Actually, I was thinking it might be a better use of time to search for Josh in the rest of the train just in case. You search the lower level while I stand guard at the stairs at each car on the way back.”And that’s what they did. But they. I didn’t think much of it. At the ensuing family function, my step mom apparently made my real mommy and my sister drinks to loosen them up. My step mother then proceeded to explain to my mom and sister, with help from my father, that she’d push to take away mommy’s visitation rights, unless she agreed to let herself get humiliated like the way they humiliated her a few weeks back.After much internal debate my mom agreed.My step mom was delighted.She instantly had me and my father remove our. . just once ... and he was hopeless”.“But sex with you really rang my bell ... loud and long ... if you hadn’t figured that out already” she added as she climbed back on top of me for the continuation of our session.“Well ... do we have a deal?” I prompted Anna.“Now?” she asked, hoping that I might change my mind.“Yep ... strip now”.She stared at me for a moment before she slowly unzipped the back of her dress, and then pulled it off over her head. She was naked under it except for her tiny.