Someone else could supervise the overhaul process at Jupiter Station, once we had the bugs worked out and were just sending the ships through the pipe...ine.I had spent all my attention on the big picture, making sure that we could safely use these starships. That was necessary, but it wasn't sufficient. It was painfully clear that I needed to address the other side of the coin, whether we could use them effectively as warships. There were a couple of Important Questions that I needed answers to. It was the first time Ravi had seen them like that. While he knew they were fucking each other, he had only seen them kiss and hug once in a while before him.They didn’t stop, almost ignoring him, though completely aware of his presence. Pratik’s knee was now grinding against her pussy, and he was kissing her harder, squeezing her harder. Ravi watched them and clutched at his sudden hard-on. Pratik’s hand had slipped under her shirt and he was moulding her breasts beneath the fabric. In a move. Are YOU being arrested?”“No, Samantha is! I need you!”“The Feds are here, too,” I replied. “I’ll have to call you back. Make sure Samantha says NOTHING. I need to get Melanie on the line. I need to go!”I hung up and looked to Elyse.“What do I tell Lucas?” she asked.“That Deborah will be down in the lobby to review their warrants. Eve, I suggest you go to your office and wait. Call an attorney if you have one. I’ll call Melanie Spencer.”“What the fuck?” she asked, sounding both annoyed and. He was so busy now that she often didn't see him for days when he was on the road. She filled her time with tennis and working out and lunch with the other rich young Silicon Valley wives she knew.When Richard arrived at her house, she was unprepared. Oh, she had her workout clothes on, and she expected him to be a hunk, like her regular trainer. They all are. She wasn't even surprised that he was African American. It was his voice. He had a voice with the resonance of James Earl Jones and the.