”Lyana walked gracefully and took a seat in front of my desk.“Good evening, George. What is it that you want to tell me off the record?”I paused...for a while before answering her.“Are you wearing a wire?”“I promised you that this will be off the record, so no. I’m not.”I gave a heavy breath to make it seem I am nervous.“Very well,” I began. “It is true that the missing operator was an undercover cop.”I paused again and fidgeted my fingers nervously. I can tell by the look in her eyes that she. 3 Law of Probability The probability of being watched is directly proportional to the stupidity of your act.4 Law of Random Numbers If you dial a wrong number, you never get a busy signal; someone always answers.5 Variation Law If you change queues (or traffic lanes), the one you were in will always move faster than the one you are in now.6 Law of the Bath When the body is fully immersed in water, the telephone will ring.7 Law of Close Encounters The probability of meeting someone you know. She lifted off keeping my cock in her mouth and inhaled through her nose like Alice and pushed her head down as she pulled on my hips popping my cock into her throat until she, too, had me balls deep.The girls took turns swallowing my rod and burying their noses in my pubic hair. I was getting ready to shoot and said, "Which ever one of you gets my load should save a little in her mouth for the other." All I heard were happy moans as they continued to swap my cock between them. Finally, I could. .. well, not much her fault. That would have to wait. Don spoke."Everyone ... spread out and find somewhere to sit. Kine, Lessa ... Brat..." This broke the tension a bit, drew out some chuckles, as well as a "Fuck You!" from Amanda. Don went on with a nod, and slight smile, pulling over a box of parts to sit on. He sighed."You three have a seat and report. Are you OK? Need anything?" Kine waved away the drinks two boys had rushed over, and sat on the deck leaning back against the shuttle. It.