‘It’s Tommy,’ she said. ‘What’s happened? Has he been bad to you?’ I was surprised how protective I suddenly felt. ‘No, no, nothing like...that,’ she replied, looking down as if in shame. ‘Oh, James, I don’t know if I can tell you.’ I was already late in and I had a feeling this would be a busy day, so I wanted none of this beating about the bush. I remembered my theory that a direct order never fails and said she must tell me, whatever it was. She complied at once, speaking in a low but clear. Maybe I should put up a signpost, haha.Having thousands of sight blobs that can jump wherever I want is a LOT of fun!Now that I can easily take action in Israel, I have the problem of deciding what to do about the Knesset's failure to apologize to me effectively or to punish those responsible for spying on me. Something has to be done in case my letting it slide even further encourages someone to try again. It would be much better to discourage that from starting rather than rely on catching it. Was I psychic like Sookie Stackhouse?Speaking of Sookie, she also stared at me now, as if trying to read my mind.“Take it easy, Sook. You can’t read a vampire’s mind and you know it,” I reminded Sookie, making her blush.“Yes, well, how do you know us all like we’re not strangers?” Sookie demanded.“Don’t worry about me. Worry about bigger problems. And there will be plenty of those. In case you’re wondering, Bill is on trial for staking Longshadow. That’s his vampire business. I’m not gonna lie.. His cock was hard in his underwear. He wondered if his mother would get excited by two good looking guys practically naked sitting in her living room. Would she want to fuck them? Would she lose her head and want to get fucked?He was up for trying. He didn’t want his friend to think he was lame. He always knew that he wanted to get into his mother’s panties. He’d play along and see if his mother was a slut like she acted.“Dude, does your mother have any sexy movies of her doing your father. We.