I hadn't even touched her, but her warm body was enough for me to feel good...for a while.I waited two minutes and moved my hand farther. Finally my h...nd made contact and just for that I got stiff. First I was touching her with the back of my hand but I managed to flip it over and I left it there a long time. That was sleepover one, but I didn't think I would do more than that even if I repeated. I was so wrong. My pervert just woke up for the first time and up until this day. It hasn't sleep. Despite his training and abilities, Navarre had always felt like he was wasting himself somehow, as though his life lacked some essential core of meaning that others’ had. Before this project, that was. Now, he had the chance to be great, to make himself part of history. His father would have been proud, and Navarre could almost feel his approval in the air. The neurologist knew in his heart that he and his team (he’d thought of them as his team almost instantly, but never said it out loud). .." I left thesentence unfinished and no one seemed keen to have it completed."Cara?" Jools began uncertainly."Mmm?" We do need to sort out a few things about what we are going to do." Going to do?"She nodded, "The police want to interview you about what happened."I grimaced, "Ah, yes. I suppose they do."Jools nodded and continued gently, "You need to think about what youare going to tell them. They have already interviewed Jon and Tanya andhave accepted their version of events. Jon found Noel. Negroes were still casually persecuted by many people who didn't even realize what they were doing. Often, what they did was simply a case of unconscious habit—they were treating Negroes the same way they had done when these people were slaves, and skin color overrode everything else. It was a damned stupid way to act, but all people are like that.The two heroes now took on the problem of the scam artists and the profiteers. Usually, these people took advantage of the locals by buying up.