“20 mil?” John asked ambitiously.“Sure, I’ll take it off your hands for that price,” Charles replied with a nod. “We’ve never had much s...ccess with replicating their plasma weapons, so the more functional examples we can get for research, the better.”“Glad I could help out,” John said, gaining a new appreciation for just how astonishingly capable Dana was.“Just leave the dropship parked in the docking bay. I’ll have the funds transferred immediately,” Charles said, looking to his right and. Your natural mindset is to be led and you enjoy it. So, we just need to do some fine-tuning to your mindset for the future. It has to come from you though, not because I’ve instructed you to.” “Okay, I promise to fine-tune my way of thinking to suit you.”“Good,” she said, “I’ll look forward to it but for now this is still my gig.”Jennifer got up and opened a cupboard removing something then came back to the bed straddling my midriff. “You’re going to wear this,” she instructed, placing a thick. If the hidden source wasn't in the security services, then who, of the very few people involved in the project at that early stage, would have broken confidence? Why would the saboteur be a trillionaire whose public interests were arts, medicine and philanthropy and whose most prominent private passion was to make love to skilled and glamorous sex-workers? How could and why would a man like him assemble a spy network that could penetrate the murkiest depths of interplanetary security.Brigadier. Tobin, still slightly delirious with pleasure, kissed him back, grasping the back of his bald head and clinging to him as if trying to drink straight from his mouth. He tasted his own cum on Jimmy’s lips, as well as the pleasantly fishy aftertaste of Jimmy’s on his tongue.“You taste good too,” he gasped. “All I want to do is suck you and swallow your cum.”Jimmy chortled. “There will be plenty of time for that,” he said.“There will?” Tobin hadn’t thought much beyond this moment—his brain could.