If you learn anything, please let me know," POTUS said, shutting down the link. He turned to the Joint Chiefs liaison. "Can you get me a location on t...e Missouri, right now, please." That person reactivated his secure phone.The men and women in the Situation Room looked at each other. The clock ticked off the seconds. Two and a half minutes went by when the Joint Chiefs liaison activated the video feed at the far end of the room.The Secretary of the Navy and an Admiral were there. "Mr.. Bob almost laughed, but he knew she was nervous and upset.She turned to face him."We have talked a little about becoming close. I have kissed you. How do you feel about me?" he asked.She frowned. "I cannot say how I feel, because it changes. Sometimes I want to do everything with you. Sometimes I'm terrified to be with you." Like now?" Yes." Why? You know I won't hurt you." Yes, I know that. I can't explain it. Sometimes you just make me crazy. I don't know how to feel, and when I do feel. Leaning against the wall, grey eyes would survey the crowded night life that was New York, she wasn't just watching for the occasional drama that erupted among it's citizens. No she had an ultimate goal, find Leon Church and kill him. Even with the rain the streets were crowded yet she knew he was out there, she could sense him. As lightening lit the sky she would feel a shiver run down her spine, the atmosphere was as charged as she and it was making her jumpy. This would be her third attempt. She keeps her tongue inside her mouth, but as she pulls away, she licks his lips. Then she falls to her knees, slowly. She kisses his nipples, sucking on them just like he enjoys doing to her. He moans as she slides down, licking his belly and belly button. “I don’t think I’ve told you enough, but you have a really nice dick.” she whispers, squeezing it tightly with her hand, grinning up at him. She settles in a comfortable position on her knees. In her position, she has leverage over his.