Thinking back I remembered that there had been stories of a raid on thiscollege back in the 1950's. I even think that the FBI got involved. Backthen t...is had been an all girls school and only the cr?me d'la cr?me ofsociety sent their daughters here. Apparently a couple of them had beenplaying with a weegie board and it got out. They were accused ofwitchcraft and it made national news. I always thought it was strangethat such a big fuss was made over such an insignificant thing, but Iwould later. There were angled sand bags in each corner, at least 10 feet from each corner. I wondered where the dirt had come from and for that matter, the lumber to support the bags. There was no way it could have been trucked in.The way defenses were set up, Andy had made a complete covering field of fire around the interior of the yard.I wondered where the Windhoek police and Namibia military were. There were none seen in any of the sweeps I did with the cameras outside the walls. The streets were. Everyone on the force knew it. They had seen it coming. Everyone on the force knew it. They had seen it coming. No one was particularly vocal about it, but everyone seemed to share the same thought: Lexa got involved with Mason in order to leave behind the world of the routine cop and become a detective like him. They did not see in them a true romantic couple. They saw only that Lexa had an interest in higher-paid detective work and Mason was her ticket. Chief Barry Hiller congratulated them. He’s only kissed me on the cheek until now, but that masculine smell, powerful body, and the smile, oh that smile, warms me to my core. He has a big bunch of flowers and a pizza for me, and he’s dressed up! I’m wearing my short thin sundress, the one that has an open top that lets my boobs run around loose and clings to my ass cheeks and belly like Saran wrap. I don’t wear a bra under it and my nipples get very tender and sensitive. I have caught him looking several times, and it makes me feel.