Sharpton sighed. “What a clown. Let’s hit the rich bastards and mow down a good lot and that will give give us all the Ears we need. My Girls will...have done their part by now. Lets cause some mayhem, make our demands and get rich!”The elevator ride should have not lasted more than two minutes but it seemed to last much longer.Sharpton said.” Activate your guns now.”The doors opened and they stormed out. Sharpton and the Gore Defenders stared into the ready weapons of a platoon of Ultra Marines. Now I am not a hacker by any means but I work with computers every day and I can play with the best of them. Now usually passwords for casual people are not very complicated and I played with phone numbers and address, and a few other things then I thought hummm and I typed in CHRISSY. the screen went dark then it lit up and the screen saver was a picture of a set of great looking tits. This laptop was for play only. I quickly served through some files and found some pictures and some video's. But if the client at all noticed her lack of enjoyment, he didn't say.Indeed on the contrary, he seemed delighted with the service he'd receivedand asked if the two of them would be interested in joining he and somefriends on a forthcoming boat trip. "You'd need to, ahem, accommodate afew of us in a group. If that's okay, of course?" His eyes twinkled."Of course," said Cindy, returning the smile, "but it'll cost you." Shenamed a figure so high that Bianca's jaw dropped open. It was bigger. Dr. Brunner moved behind Trish, speaking slowly, “Breathe easily ... in ... out ... in ... out ... relax your shoulders ... that’s good. Look closely at specific parts of the poster and tell me about it.”Trish narrowed her eyes. “Um ... it’s an orange cat.”“Good ... keep going...”Guy kept his gaze on Trish’s face, as instructed. He didn’t realize that as the exercise continued his own breathing had slowed and his shoulders had relaxed.Dr. Brunner continued, asking Trish to keep finding new.