Katie keenly took in every detail of the massive wrought iron gate looming before her. The tall fence running off into the distance, looking like a line of heavy iron spears slammed butt first into the earth menacingly guarding the next layer of privacy. Tall thick bushes, trimmed neatly just a few feet behind the fence made sure that the mansion's privacy was absolute. Her uncle truly valued such things, and she couldn't help but wonder what secrets he had. No doubt she'd find evidence of some of them over the next few days. That wasn't as important though, she and Samantha had bigger fish to fry. Mainly the rash of disappearances in the area, almost all of which were women. A curious case indeed, and one Katie would get to the bottom of. After she and Samantha had successfully outed Gethro Inc. as the one polluting her hometown's rivers with industrial run off, Katie knew it was just a matter of time before another case fell into her lap. One she was certain would be bigger, more important, and far more interesting. She couldn't help but note the strange swirling patterns of the gate's overlay. Much like ocean swells, sweeping across it's front. Uncle Xavier sure had become obsessed with the ocean in the past year. Even since he'd gone on some vacation to go diving in japan with his business friends. He'd bought up this ocean front mansion, decorating it extravagantly with an deep sea theme. It was his pride and joy the way he talked about it to her mother and father.
Katie had been quite surprised when Uncle Xavier had told her about strange disappearances and happenings in his new town when he came to visit. She'd spent hours wearing him down until he agreed to let her and Samantha come visit, on the promise that she wouldn't tell her parents about what he'd told her. Katie saw the sense in that. They might get frightened and refuse to let her go. They worried too much, and Katie could take care of herself. Though they did have one stipulation. Samantha's big sister Tessa had to chaperone them since Uncle Xavier wouldn't be there. And of course Tessa had a stipulation, her friend Emily had to be able to come along. Finally after all of that was out of the way, they got to fly on Uncle Xavier's private jet. Which was interesting to say the least. After all, she had Samantha. The two of them were an unstoppable team of sleuths, sure to solve any mystery. Though it was looking like there was a new mystery.
Emily sighed, Tessa had said she was going to get the key from the security guard. Well, after fifteen minutes of waiting and no sign of her, Katie and Samantha demanded to investigate. Emily didn't blame them, though she already had a strong feeling about where she was. She'd seen the security guard on the way in after all. All muscles, pretty face and sex appeal. Just Tessa's type. So here they stood at the empty security booth, while Tessa was probably being fucked silly somewhere. Emily sighed a little thinking about it, wishing she was Tessa's type. Emily had a crush on her since as long as she'd known Tessa, not that she'd ever tell her. The petite asian girl ran her fingers through her long silky hair, a nervous habit. Just thinking about telling Tessa how she felt made her nervous. She wasn't exactly the most sensitive of girls. She thought Emily was just afraid of boys, and was constantly trying to drum up a date for her.
Katie was searching around the booth for any sign of grass, the only thing keeping the small redhead's collar length hair from hanging about her face was her blue hairband as she crawled about on her hands and knees. Giving Emily a nice view of the petite girl's ass, the view making her feel a little hot between the knees. She was Samantha's friend, Tessa's little sister. Emily remembered seeing the sophomores around school. She blushed when she realized Jennifer had caught her staring at Katie's ass, the girl's smile growing wider as Emily hurriedly looked away. Emily was sure the wavy haired brunette knew her secret, and was enjoying teasing her for it. Though part of Emily hoped that the big titted Sophomore might be interested in her. She was a little prissy from what Emily had seen, but that was ok, Emily liked girly girls. It helped that the tall skinny girl happened to have such big breasts that she looked like to fall over whenever she stood still, and had beautiful long legs that she seemed to exclusively wear shorts to accentuate. She felt like the girl's green eyes wear burning into the back of her head, while her thighs felt like they were burning at the thought of taking the girl to bed. She really hoped Tessa got back soon.
Samantha couldn't believe her sister would run off this quickly, they'd barely even arrived and the whore was off with some guy already. Katie might have been willing to look at the facts before deciding that was the case, but that was because Katie just liked sleuthing. Samantha cast a glance at her red haired friend, who was busily following a path only she could see on all fours. Erica was on all fours too, trying her best to look like she was helping. The blond's long hair dragging across the grass as she followed along behind Katie making sounds now and then as if she was interested in what she saw. She'd joined the group right after they got on the news for revealing what those scumbags at Gethro had been dumping in the rivers. The long legged blond had been doing her best to seem useful to the group, though Samantha had yet to see her contribute anything of interest. Samantha had been against her even joining, but Katie had lectured her until she gave up in frustration. She didn't have the patience to deal with her friend's lectures. Though she had even less patience for her sister's sluttiness. Especially when it was holding them up from finally getting to rest.
Katie did the thinking, Samantha did all the physical work. Not that Samantha didn't contribute to the cases themselves, she was more than suited to sleuthing. She just happened to be a lot more suited to making sure nothing bad happened to either of them, having spent her entire childhood in martial arts classes. Her parents had always said why hire a babysitter when she could actually be learning something. Well, she had to agree now. It definitely came in handy in warding off all the boys at school. Samantha had a tall athletic body, dark green eyes, long silky black hair and a sultry face. But what drew the boys in was how early and how hard she had bloomed. Her D cup breasts and high bouncy ass drew them in like flies to honey. She practically had to beat the boys off her since high school, sometimes literally when it came to the more aggressive scumbags. She'd been sure to protect her pale pretty friend too, Katie wasn't exactly the most wary. Though Katie certainly paid attention to detail, as her sudden aha told her.
"I've found the trail." Katie announced, "follow me." She didn't wait to see if they did, instead setting off down a path through the nearby garden.
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