Our man inside told us they were moving him to a black site to squeeze him like a lemon. We had two choices extract him or kill him. We had less than ...even hours to decide and plan. There was too much risk for rescue so we sent in mercs. The dumb asses blew up the car he was in with a missile. They killed four F.B.I. agents in the process.”Meghan winced and ducked her head. “That was us! I saw that on the news this morning. We’re fucked.”Henry nodded and said: “That’s our conclusion, too.. And, unbelievably, Maya had forgiven her. It was like thinking she'd murdered someone and discovering that it had all been a big misunderstanding and they were alive and well.All right, Maya wasn't exactly well, but she was alive. And, she had forgiven Marigold. The thought made tears well up in her eyes.With embarrassment, Marigold realized that she was crying in the middle of a massage. She reached up and wiped her tears away."Don't worry about it, honey," said Rita. "Deep massage can bring. List the English alphabet in 30 seconds---backwards.” Her mouth dropped. “Go!”“Umm, z, y, x, w, umm, v, u, t, umm, uh oh ... backwards? I can’t”“Too bad. But you did get those seven right so only 19 wrong answers.” He smiled and stared at the 11 buttons holding her blouse together. She looked around the store and held a male rep’s wide open eyes as Barry cut off the rest of the buttons and flipped her top open. Her pert boobs fully exposed, her hard nipples screaming for attention, he stared. I could feel the juices swelling up inside me and I knew that I needed some sweet release. I pulled out my card and swiped my door. It opened with a soft groan to reveal a table, with a vase of roses and a bottle of vintage wine - my angel stepped out of the shadows. "hows did y-" "Shh..." He whispered. That was when he kissed me. * Her lips tasted like blueberries and fresh mint. They were as soft and white, fleshly made, Indian silk. How long I had waited to taste those lips. I twirled her.