And he got his license and he actually did do some private investigator type work. But that was his cover for how he really made his money. And the wa... he really made his money was as a drug pusher. He had access to all the low-lifes, and spent lots of time with them. Wouldn’t any private eye? And he went to conventions to do surveillance on guys who were away from home, like any private eye would. But what he was really there for was to sell them “recreational aids” as he called them.And while. Hugh clued in, his attention returning from Miranda to the task at hand. He began describing different categories to the new guy, explaining… something. To be honest Miranda always had a hard time focusing at this point in these meetings.She laid down on her back across the table, as instructed. Derek lifted her by her thighs and pushed her across the table, her blouse helping her slide with ease. She reached the other end and her head drooped over the side. At the same time, her hips met. . Dad."Hearing him talk to his mother brought a smile to my face. I knew I'd been duped. Megan didn't need help with accounting. She'd wangled an invitation to dinner to give Charlie and Debra some time alone. It made me wonder if she even liked beef stroganoff. Should I prepare something else?Charlie hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair, a look of satisfaction on his face. He shrugged, showing relief, like a giant weight had been lifted from his shoulders. There were so many things I. I non-verbally complimented them again on their preparedness and foresight. As I easily switched my focus around to the various tasks being practiced by the Energists, I was surprised to see a good number of them working on what I could only compare to 'midwifery' on earth. I was surprised at this because earlier the Energists told me I didn't need to understand how their offspring were going to be created or delivered.As I saw their cloning process in 'simulated action' and witnessed the.