I knew that they could have reached us at anytime, even though we pretended that we were on the run. "Hello," I said into the phone."Maxine do you rec...gnize my voice?" the admiral asked."How in the world did you get this number," I asked."Friends in high places, I have bad news," he said."Is there any good news?" I asked."The good news is, we aren't positive that he is dead," he said."The Irishman?" I asked."Who else would I call you about? He was training troops in a sandy spot. He wasn't. " She stroked my scars some more, kissed my head, and hopped off my lap to go make sure her girls got to bed at a reasonable hour.When she was gone, I realized she still hadn't told me if she was spending the night with me. I figured I'd know when I knew, and headed back to bed.This time I was still awake when Amy crawled in bed with me. She blushed slightly, but still staked out her side of the bed. I smiled as I put my arm around her, and she took my hand and brought it immediately to her. "What is that project you are talking about?" I asked seriously.The butler smiled before snapping his fingers so there was a flash of light and various objects appeared on the table.A pendant, a ring, a rather thick black book with a small glass bottle on top that seemed to be full and a paper that looked like a contract that only put a signature and a pen."The project is quite simple we will give you these objects and access to the mansion where you are and then you can do what you want"I. I’ll go get our books,” she invited me in to her house. As she got the books, I just looked around the living room. Her sister was just as hot as she was, although maybe a little bit to old for me. As Sarah walked back towards me I couldn’t keep my eyes off her beautiful long legs that were barely covered by her short skirt. “Ok, so first lets do history. King Henry the VIII–” blah blah blah. She was talking while I looked at that short skirt. She was.