.. but it was being 'investigated.' Governmental pressure on chemical suppliers dried up his legal sources of supplies and Jake's little lab went bust... By the start of 1963, Jake had ended up in New York City, unhappily ensconced in the triple layer cardboard domicile he called home. He had no phone, no power bill, no address, no postoffice box ... Jake had fallen off the radar.Since the lab he used to run, was in Iowa and New York was now home, Jake had been introduced to the interesting mode. " she felt herself get angry at his mood, "So you're saying you deserve to die?" he laughed, "Sage I've been alive for hundreds of years. Most people barely get eighty years if they are lucky." "I can't believe you're giving up." she jumped up and crossed her arms beginning to pace, why was he acting this way? "I'm not giving up baby, I just promised I'd never use my power to kill another human being no matter how evil they are. I could have handled the situation with Ethan differently instead. He caught India just before she left for the day.“What does Kennedy want from you?” he demanded.India looked surprised.“You know Brandon?”Simon glared at her.“What does he want?”India sighed.“Maybe we should get coffee,” she said, heading for the door. For the first time since they'd met, Simon obeyed her wordlessly.*They sat at a small table at an overcrowded and overpriced café.“Brandon’s giving me a job,” India said, as the waitress delivered drinks.Simon stared.“The fucking snake,” he spat.. First me, the cpls and next my girl. He was putting both his hands around both the ladies.I started moving my hands down and started pressing the ladies boobs. She was wearing a chudi and I tried inserting my hands thru the top. It was a perfect stitch, so it was hard for me to get in. She herself stood up and removed her top of chudi. Now she was in bra and pant. I moved her to the wall and started kissing her and fondling her boobs.I loosened the knot of her pant and inserted my hands into.