While plugging away on my computer I feel a tap on my shoulder and she looks at me with a smile and asks is this seat taken. She sits down next to me...and to not be rude I put away my lap top and engage in a conversation. She tells me she is heading out of the city to meet up with some friends. We both mention the crappy weather and she tells me she is bored on long train rides and was glad I could talk. She placed her hand on my knee while talking and it instantly sent a shiver up my spice. They knew it was somewhere on her person, to find it meant, taking her...any means necessary. G entered her office, closed the door behind her and drew the blinds quickly. She wanted to hide, yet she knew the confrontation ensures a chance to get the upper hand. Surveying her surroundings she whispers loudly "Agent Iron, are you there?" She cupped her hand at her right ear listening intently to the transceiver implanted there - all members of her elite society are so equipped. A flick of the. Iinvited Jim , too. Do you mind ?” I could barely matterout “no, yes let’s go”.On the way home she got into the back of our car withJim, right into his arms. I could see in the mirrorthat I had adjusted for a better view that theycontinued the kissing and he was stroking my wife’sbreasts. She did not waste her time and was strokinghis crotch. I could hear the sound of a zipper then my wife bentdown out of the view of the mirror but I could guesswhat was happening. ”I don’t want to talk about it anymore, and the girls can see that, but they are 15-year-old girls. Of course, they want to talk it to death. I endure it without complaint. I know our maturity levels are different, and it is a small price to pay to know that people love you. Heck, if they didn’t love me, they wouldn’t care enough to torment me by talking it to death.Sam and Gramps show up together with Zlata. I neglected to make plans to keep Zlata busy. It is the first time since I was brought.