We checked in to the room and she ordered some wine and champagne from room service, she then went for a shower and to get ready, once room service ha... been I was told to go into her bag for the laptop etc, there were also two cameras in there which were linked up to the laptop and placed at angles from it pretty much covering the room. C came out of the bathroom wearing heels, stockings, a corset and white blouse, she had her hair up with minimal make up. She explained that in a second bag I'd. "So why not turn it over to the Controller?" I have and they seem reluctant to do anything, but round up the usual suspects," I suggested."So you plan to run your own investigation. Might I remind you that you are not an investigator, you are at best just an operative. There is a huge difference in the skill set needed," he informed me."So you are telling me I am wasting my time coming here?" I asked."Not at all, what I'm telling you is that neither you nor anyone here at Church Camp is. His head felt woozy and he didn't even try to open his eyes. He was reasonably certain that his arms were strapped and secured away from his body and that his torso and legs were bound as well. Collecting his thoughts for a moment, he had no doubt that he had been "disappeared."Voices were softly talking but there was an intensity behind the words. He pretended to be unconscious and strained to listen.Voice one said, "I'm sorry, Commander, but truth juice won't reliably work on these gutter. Satisfied with the result, she surveyed her work. A tingle of excitement ran down her spine. "If this doesn't get his motor running, then nothing will," she giggled, spraying her delicate neck with a musky perfume. A tiny squirt down her cleavage — and she was done.The restroom door closed behind her and Dana turned toward her office, a smile decorating her lips. "Dana Jones, the office mouse has left the building," she mumbled, "and Dana, the sex goddess… well, office goddess, at least," she.