She appeared to fightingwith herself over something, which only resulted in whatever name shehad wanted to speak being unable to escape her mouth. "Th...s is allso wrong, Bridget. Can't you feel the wrongness too? Help me,Bridget! All I wanted to tell you is I am Becky... Becky Milton."Having finally spoken her name, Becky's frustration seemed to fade,swiftly replaced with a look of great relief. I hoped she was allright now. "And just what's wrong with you two anyway? Both of youshould know that. .." I gestured at Theron. "Take a closer look at my so-called bodyguard, my Lord. It might help to imagine him as a blond."Teagan turned his piercing gaze on Theron, who stepped forward, posture changing subtly to look more authoritative, more arrogant. Teagan studied his face, and I noticed him glancing surreptitiously at Alistair from the corner of his eye. Finally someone else notices the resemblance! He turned to look at me, and I could see recognition, but then a question in his eyes. I. . I mean, fuck!”Ignoring the sight of Scott’s cock as the other boy did up his jeans and put the reddened shaft away, Steve got down behind the naked girl and ran his hands all over her back, her bottom, and the back of her thighs. He’d never gotten past second base before, and the chance to touch a girl down there was too much. He ran his fingers up her thigh and felt for her wetness. As he touched her pussy, Niki moaned a little and pressed back against his hand, obviously enjoying his. What She did in the next few hours was but the first test of Her by the Bureau. Every currently serving agent had been abandoned like this in hopes that the shock of this abandonment would draw forth reserves of the resolve and survival instinct that they would need whilst in service. It was true that a number of potentials just disappeared at this stage; lost to the city and were never heard from again, but to have even been considered proved that the majority were capable of coming back.