I slid my hands up inside her shirt, wanting to feel her bare skin. She caught her breath as I cupped my hands over both baby boobs and rotated them a...ound. She managed to continue talking calmly as one of my hands wandered down under her trousers. Not cotton, little silky high cuts, I decided. I cupped my hand over her mound, squeezing it in rhythm with my titty massage. When my middle finger crept down to her crotch, there was a little wet spot already.She finished her conversation, a little. In Valon’s “star ocean” theory, there were waves that could distort reality…”“Gravity waves.”“Not just gravity waves. He said there were waves in space and time, whatever that means, even mana waves, washing over endless worlds. His plan was to use one of these waves to boost his sensory powers, to ride it like a bird in an updraft. He predicted when one of these waves would reach our world and spent years planning for it. He believed that if he could combine our powers and use the mana wave to. How she would have to undress completely to allow him to examine her lungs, her chest and her breasts. He would then gently push and prod her tummy and would externally and internally examine her vagina. Lastly, he would digitally examine her rectum. Just as he was telling her that he would jam his finger up her ass (sorry, my words, not his), she burst into tears. When the crying had subsided into sobs, she explained that she had always managed to avoid such examinations in the past and that. "But the bastard did. We were mere minutes ahead of the assassin at Ada's. Not only did this guy know Charlotte had not been successful, he must have had someone already stationed to kill Ada." Jeff hesitated for a second before going on. "The only way I can think of that the sequence of events could happen would be if he has an informant up here somewhere that reports regularly. Knowing that Charlotte had the weapon and that we had scheduled a tour with the supervisor, this guy must have been.