Ms. Andrews knew something about loss and love having had Becky's father run out on her. She didn't want Becky growing up alone like that."Mr. Wilson...... Charlie... I understand what you are saying and I know how my Becky feels about you. It's not the way I wanted it to work out, but at least I know that she will be looked after and not by some screwball kid who will decide tomorrow that he wants to be a rock musician or something! She has a job that she loves, and you obviously have the means. I am placed in a row with rows of girls behind and ahead of me. We seem to be in this huge warehouse. I look around at the other beautiful girls in the same predicament I have found myself. As the morning hours move forward to the afternoon, people begin to come into the warehouse. The entire places is filled with people. For the first time in weeks I feel a ray of hope. Someone here will listen to me. Someone will believe I am being held against my will.Soon the crowd started walking. Team Three was called in as well.Rita knocked on the door at the end of a hall, after stepping over half a dozen couples or groups copulating in the hallway. She interrupted each female partier long enough to get a spit sample.None in the hall tested positive for transformation.After hearing no reply from her knock, just a series of moans, Rita cracked open the door. "Priestess coming in!" she called out. She opened the door, and slipped inside.The room inside was Hef's bedroom. On his circular. Having imagined that she knew this guy was there and she was putting on a show for him, she gave a start when his hand went to the. middle of her back while both mine were holding her head.That's when she started to moan and lose control.I gestured for the guy to sit beside me on the bench by touching his arm.He sat down with his leg touching mine and watched my gf deepthroat my cock.I took her hand from between her legs and placed it on his thigh, she didn't even pause in her movement, sliding.