Gill walked in dead on time and looked really great, even better than I remembered from the train. I reassessed her as being mid to late thirties and ...ery attractive, her shoulder length dark hair was still cut in a soft pageboy style and as before her make-up consisted of a pale carmine lipstick, nothing more. She was about 5′ 7′ and her figure, was terrific with the voluptuous curves of a mature woman and an hourglass waist. She was wearing a very smart plain grey, tight fitting wool dress. "Agreed." I didn't think he was referring to policing areas, but then again he may have been.I agreed too. There would be fewer accidental deaths. Police, Feds, and Military units could all benefit greatly if they didn't have to kill. The whole world would. However, it wasn't the time for a debate or politics. "Check the control room, I've got the corner." I returned to where I had waited for the last three who were now snoozing. I kicked their guns away, not wanting to even pick them up. All. Alexander, angry at himself...fuck...he was even angry at his lack ofsex. He needed some loving especially after his meeting. Jack pulled hisphone from his pocket and searched through his contacts and he found theone he was looking for. He hovered his finger over the name as he wasgreeted with the feeling of hesitation but he needed it; he needed tofeel her embrace again. He pressed the button and it rang. It rang againand again. Finally a voice."Hey hot stuff what's going on," the voice said. Amelia unpacked and settled in quickly to her room. Drake made sure she felt welcomed and felt at home. She had full range of the house and had no rules.As the days turned to weeks, and weeks into months, there was something blossoming between the two, but neither could figure it out. They were meshing so well, Drake loved how she was blending into his life; when he hosted poker on Saturday nights, she was always more than happy to make snacks for the guys, and always offered to fetch one a.