I had to find something else to catch my attention, I was thinking, or I would drive myself crazy with details.I went in and refilled my cup, then wen... outside to have a cigarette. I was sitting on the steps when I was approached by Masters, who also had a cigarette lit."Since when did the groups allow smoking, Masters?" They don't like it Harry, but I have been smoking since I was a kid. I learned from my older brother, and he got the habit from Dad. We used to grow our own for extra money.. .” The look on her face told me I had found her G-spot and I thought I could discern a lump on the roof of her new vagina. “Right there ... That feels good.”I could see her arousal building as I stroked her inside slowly but firmly. Her lips parted and her ribs and belly began to heave with her breathing.“Nipples, too?” she said.“With pleasure.” With my free hand I fondled her breasts, switching sides. By splaying my fingers I could reach both her nipples with my thumb and pinkie.Mae’s. I shall keep that as a memento."The audience began splitting into couples and small groups, wandering away over the Hoe, the first steps of a journey home."What would you like to eat?" I asked Millie. "Chinese, Indian, Italian or good old Fish and Chips." There was no hesitation in her answer."Chinese. I love Chinese."."Chinese then." I held out my hand to help her up. "Come on. Let's go and find a restaurant."Millie was very quiet as I drove back from Plymouth, and I didn't feel the urge to. He must have gotten word of the raid.”“He has someone in the FBI?” I asked, dropping all pretense of being cool and collected.The one thing that had given me hope was that Richard’s organization was, for all intents and purposes, local, or at least regional. If he had his hooks into FBI agents, things would get a lot more problematic and the likelihood of him skating and coming after me in retribution, a lot higher.“Not necessarily. There was a fair amount of work done ahead of this, and even.