Nobody seemed to be looking for her.While I am no longer a suspect in their investigation, the AIC did get my taxes from the IRS and reviewed what tha... senior Treasury agent told him. He still wanted to have me come in for questioning. A call from someone higher up the food chain and a senator ended that questioning before it ever started.I asked the FBI AIC to speak with me in one of the offices.“I’m sorry you were the one with the target on your back that got sent over to bring me in for. I'd been working in my corner at Black Mountain for years. I'd visited Maggie's office and Chaz'. I had literally no notion of how big the CSIRO was, nor of all the different sorts of things it did. 16 divisions! I'd never heard of most of them.Australia Telescope National FacilityEnergy TechnologyEntomologyExploration & MiningICT CentreIndustrial PhysicsLand and WaterLivestock IndustriesManufacturing and Materials TechnologyMarine and Atmospheric ResearchMaterials Science and. Such is the curse of Castle Breckenridge."David sat there for several moments. It was quite a story and he took some time to digest it all. He knew that legends and fantasy tales like this ran through this land like the rivers and streams that cut through the forest itself. And he had seen pictures of the castle in magazines so he knew the condition it was most likely in.He set the legend aside and decided to go have a look himself. He wasn't sure about going inside, but he didn't come all this. I could see him opening a small bottle of oil and rubbing the oil in his hands. Francois returned to my side and ran his warm hands all over my back. I was happy to feel his hands return to my body. Cool sensations trailed his hands as they moved along my skin. It was apparent he was now using oils as he massaged my back and the coolness was the air hitting my wet skin. His fingers began massaging my lower shoulders and moved slowly upwards. I could feel the tension in my upper body quickly.