He was ferrying jihadists under the cover of refugees and weapons across the straits to Spain, destined for France. These guys were so confident in th...ir operations that they kept records that were only lightly encrypted. The encryption they used was a very little challenge for my EIT guys.Faaiz Faeq Fahad - who replaced Aamid - finished out the group. The information with him detailed his new group and his plans.I finally opened the folder from Prince’s stuff to read the files. It was a. " Whatever you say." answered Vincent hurriedly, not wanting to sound offensive. "Your new subject should arrive here tomorrow sometime around 10:45am, give or take. And, as _you_ wanted, he should decide to be transformed into Centaur. If all goes well that should probably occur before noon." Very good, Vincent." But can you tell me why you wanted that one in particular?" asked Vincent. "He appears to have a major drinking problem. In my book that makes me think he'd be flawed and. ." No, just kiss. I mean, if I had, would I have to ask you what it's like?" she giggled."Well, unless you were asking me what it's supposed to be like. Anyway, why, then, were you asking? Are you thinking about it?" Yes. No. I don't know," Kristin sighed. "Look, I've known you and Warren have been having sex since I knew what sex was. When I got to be old enough that Mom didn't care what you guys were doing in Warren's room, I noticed that you'd always come downstairs looking very happy. And. Could it be that she had reached out to touch his cock? That it was hardening and swelling? That romance was turning to raw sex? That she was kneeling in front of him as he sat? Her head between his parted legs? Her ass flaunted before people she didn't even know? That she was avidly, greedily kissing what had stayed chivalrously unaroused throughout the dance? Now it was wildly rising, at her instigation.What was she? She didn't care. All she knew was that she held this hard mystery in her.