He set up a screen and then directed a thin filament camera into the hole. The camera had a fish-eye lens and the squad was able to see the weird, dis...orted image of the room in the other apartment on the little screen.The screen was monitored for another two hours until the ODA were sure there were only four tangos in the apartment. The Captain's job was made much easier by the fact that only one of the terrorists was female.Twenty minutes later and all four of the tangos were in the room. The. I played whit it for some time, she got so wet you could see her v easily I heard some moans come from her I slipped a finger I up and down the outline of her pussy she open her legs a little. as I looked up I could that her little nipples where pushing out trough her top, I put my other hand on her tit and squeezes it her face was a picture of pure lust but she still faked sleep so I played along with this and pretend she was asleep, I took my hand off her shorts and started to pull them down. “The fact that she’s sleeping in his bed and he’s using the sleep sofa says that maybe they will. They didn’t just rush back into bed together, and that’s a good thing.”“But back to us, and your talk with Doctor Mercer. And yes, I want to hear the truth. All of it.”“The bottom line is that I couldn’t make the sacrifices you required me to make. I tried. God knows I tried. But I couldn’t. As broken as I was as a person, that was just a bridge too far for me. I wanted it desperately, and I tried. Did he hurt you ... Mother?"You could hear a pin drop in that room. I guessed right. Polly needed encouragement. She needed me to recognize her as she asked me to, and when I did, it affected them all. I saw Hawk smile and put his arm around Polly, and Constance took my free hand and squeezed.We were all silent for a little while, and I didn't want to spoil Polly's moment, so I waited until the moment passed, and then I asked, "Is it bad? Did he hurt me very badly?"That made Polly cry, and.