Right now, nobody can get in here and disturb us, and we have control of what is going on. Normally, when that control ends is when we transport out. ...hat you're asking for is for me to release the field and get to your daughter somehow and THEN transport out -- in the uproar that is gonna occur when we release the field. Teams have been shot, knifed, trampled -- you name it -- while trying to operate under those conditions." So the answer is no?" Vickie looked crestfallen."Actually, it brings. I knocked and tim opened the door himself, wearing only a pair of fitted track pants. Took all of my self control to take my eyes off the bulge in the left pant leg. He told me to come in and as I did I saw Declan sprawled on the settee, with his shirt in a puddle on the floor and I blushed and said ‘Hi’.Tim laughed and led me to the settee. I sat down and we started talking about mundane things like the weather, President Goodluck *spits*, Jessica Simpson, The Kardashians.Then Tim out of the. ” Then the investigator stepped off to the side and called someone on his cell phone. A few minutes later the investigator returned and said, “Colonel, we won’t know for sure until we do more lab work, but it appears to have been caused by old black powder.”“Old? I might follow the black powder, but why old?”“There was a change in the formulation process sometime in the late eighteen hundreds, and from my partner’s initial field test, those trace elements used in the new process aren’t showing. What a fucking rotten situation! Okay, maybe not so rotten, but still... But my black hero came to the rescue, sort of... evidently he'd done this before -- I hadn't. He flexed his knees so his cock pointed up slightly and it wasn't bending around the hole in the wall.I rocked forward and discovered it came within inches of my face, retracting to the tops of my tits when I leaned back. I was mesmerized by the wet tip of the thing, oozing pre-cum like it was, and the remarkable ease with which.