There was one clue, and when she had me so frustrated I’d fall for anything, she got very solemn and said she’d give me a hint.“Okay, Mary Kay, ...’ll give you one and only one clue.”“Thank you, thank you, Mallory. What is it?” I was so excited. She was going to relent and now I’d find out what I’d wear on Halloween.“It doesn’t have an ‘X’ in it.”Of course not. Hardly any word in the English language has an ‘X’ in it and I pretended outrage as she laughed her ass off. Wait till next year.Picture. He watched her face for any sign of discomfort or concern, but saw only the bliss of sexual pleasure in her slight smile and her lovely gaze. Her eyes were open again and she watched him as he watched her. Now and then her eyes would close and after a moment or two, would open again. He could detect only a relaxed comfort in her face. He bent his head to kiss her lightly on the lips and then her neck. The sensations for him were everything he had ever hoped for in this wondrous young. "We've had people on the scene ever since you were there — they're still there. They're monitoring for IDs all the time. Late this afternoon, we got a flash of an ID that belongs to one of the hostages." What do you mean, a flash?" Pru asked."I mean, we got about a thirty-second look at a med ID. The scout thinks that someone must have done something that made the ID detectable."Pru asked, "You mean, they have a way of masking IDs?"Xing nodded. "We know there are ways to do that. Usually it. After the previous hour, they’d felt like they needed a coffee break and it was only fair to give him a break too, wasn’t it? Although they’d taken it easy on him so far, it made sense that he should have a fifteen-minute respite from their abuse before the real fun (at least for them) got under way.Sure, he loved it (the abuse, that is) but they’d been warned by his owner to give him the odd break every now and again. Despite not wanting to be treated like one, he was, after all, only human..