And that project was way beyond top-secret... as in “If I tell you I’ll have to kill you!” kind of secret.The theory was simple on face value. A...web of satellites, based on Julia’s theories, was sent into orbit all around the globe. The cover story was that they were a new generation GPS that would be switched on once all satellites were in place and the technical bugs worked out. In reality, they were long distance holographic projectors and receivers using lasers and microwaves and some other. Thought about just grabbing a book and going to bed when I noticed that the computer was still on and the camera light was blinking. Shit&hellip,forgot to turn it off this morning. Before turning it off, thought better make sure that nothing embarrassing was still on it. Thankfully, the feed had been turned off and all that was recorded was of me standing up and turning away from it this morning&hellip,maybe one of my tits flashed, but other than that, we were ok. Went to clear the. Noticing what was going on, Lisa’s best friend and our neighbour, Anna came over to watch. Anna is something of a legend among our circle of friends. Officially an inch shorter than Lisa, very slim with pointy 32B tits and a sexy, sharp bob haircut, she gained her notoriety at a motorbike show, where she Lisa and were employed to hand out stickers for an oil company. They were supplied with black hot pants, black high heels and tight little red tops. While Lisa modified hers to show a bit of. His two minute conversation ended with a directive. “We only want the best. Pay him.”Harry knew better than to wait before getting back to his friend. He’d once upon a time stalled, thinking Günter might have appreciated his sharp and merciless negotiation skills - assuming he was taking the time to get the best deal - it had been a mistake to dally. Günter had somehow immediately known the reason for the delay.Harry turned his car around immediately and returned to the gym, where Günter was.