She turned he head away. Mr. Richard took this as consent and placed his hand over the breastbone and then slid his hand under the blouse. It lasted b...t a second. She moved away and after a hurried swab of what remained to do she left. Mr. Richard was panting. For the first time he had made a pass and it left him tingling all over. He was also flustered by the rapidity of the advance he was making. One inner voice said ‘back out’ but another teased him to go ahead and not chicken out of a. ‘‘I think we know where they are headed with all their maneuvers. It also means they have another method of communication other than the General’s coded broadcast by Tiam - likely buried cables. There were no broadcasts from Tiam so you need to look for the connections where they all come together,’’ I said.‘‘I will put a specialist on it,’’ he said as he stood to leave.A call came in from King Eluad of Saudi Arabia - it lasted thirty minutes - expressing his sympathy for the losses on the. “So the plot thickens,” he said. She blushed and looked into her nearly empty glass. “She knows, and she now knows who you are. Be careful lady,” he cautioned her. “She may play around at home when he’s away, but I doubt you’ll pry him away from her tonight.”“I know she’ll probably hang on him all night. But there’s always a chance. I don’t suppose you’d step in somehow... ?”“Oh, no. Like I said, I’m just along for the ride. I don’t want to get involved.” Looking around, he shrugged. “In fact,. "Maybe we should talk."That was invitation enough and Brad walked into the house. "Talking isgood," he said in a light manner, hoping that he showed himself to be atrue gentleman and not some horny middle-aged man looking for a quickscore.Tonya led her date to the living room and sat on the couch.Brad sat down directly beside her and wasted no time in putting his armaround her shoulder. "Comfy?" He said, though he wished he said somethingmore manly."Very," Tonya replied as she leaned back into.