Here are two panic button transmitters. Push them when you find the computer or if you think you are in danger." There were no stolen ZL1 computers. T...e four men were four of the biggest, blackest and meanest r****t that his detective agency had ever investigated. Graham had bailed them out of jail just to do this job for him.And, the panic button transmitters that Jones had handed the two women, were just k**s toys that did not really work. He was grinning ear to ear as he drove off to park in. Wouldn’t be very fun anyways if a gang of red ants were eating everyone up. That’s a different kind of attack all together and none of us were in the mood to consent to that. Once the blanket was laid down, he grabbed my neck from behind and pulled me closer. My eyes were darting in all directions as I focused on just breathing. I don’t mind knives when I know to expect them and have a general idea of the plan. He was running his hands up and down my curves while sliding forward to grope. Mr. Cummins leaned close and whispered. “If I knew Bailey wouldn’t get mad, I’d ask you get ahold of that hot-ass going there - and cool it off for me.”“Keep me in mind. I’d love set that ass on fire first, then slowly cool it back down for you.”He was still laughing when I went out to see Rondo sitting in the back seat with his arms around the two girls on either side of him. Bailey and one more girl were sitting up front when I threw my leg over the door, twisted my butt around and slid down. The ford and the generators should be working by the Tuesday noon, so we will have more than enough electricity to use power equipment to put together the huts. By Friday, the huts should be finished and you and Tommy can share one for the rest of the summer." Art continued with, "The plan is to install four culvert pipes distributed evenly across the center half of the river. At that point, we will start filling in the river, forming the ford from the north bank. The two center pipes will have.