The man was the smartest in the world and knew more about mutants and mutation than any. He would certainly be able to help Mike Dorie judge where he ...hould go to next in the world. Besides, Mike was certain that no matter how powerful he was, he was not going to get an audience with Magneto.He could seek out Storm's strike team that still called itself the X-Men. Surely they wouldn't pass up the opportunity to work with a mutant as powerful as him, especially to train him to do the right. Remember how our last investigation ended?” I asked.“Yeah, but this isn’t the Russian mafia,” Gray said.“Gray we are learning as we go here,” I said. “Just take him into custody for questioning. You guys do that slight of hand thing all the time.”“Yeah, but it’s our idea. We have weeks to plan it not fifteen minutes,” Gray said. “But I’ll try. Meantime keep your head down.”“You got it,” I said. “We are going to go back to the motel, so keep an ear out for the police radio.”We left the waitress. .." I leaned over him again giving him a teasing kiss. "Youdon't mind of I call you 'Lucy,' do you?"He shook her head. "No... I guess not." Good. Then then until we need to get ready to go out, you can call meby my name from that site as well." What's that?"I kiss him.. Her again... Playing with his lip, and trailing softkisses along the side of his face until I reach his ear and whisper,"Mistress..." letting my trail off, so many mistresses there, let himsweat, "Dyvia."An audible gasp. . You’re my husband.”A few minutes later, we turned into my driveway. Jo and I went into the house, and she headed straight into my, our, bedroom. “Give me a few minutes, okay?” She closed the door without awaiting my response, and I went to the kitchen to plan lunch while I waited. I had decided on cold cut sandwiches, when I heard her call me from the bedroom door.I walked over to the still closed door, and tapped on it. “Jo?”“Come in,” she called back.I opened the door and stepped inside. Jo.