Whoever edited the footage took care to black-out the faces of everyone but her.All the color drained from Brittany's face. Instinctively, her hand cl...tched around her rigged Prada bag. "Oh, don't worry ... we put your camera back where we found it. Thank you for loaning us your equipment. As payment, please accept this copy of our censored version of last night's events." Gregg pushed the DVD-ROM across the desk which Brittany picked up with shaking fingers. "You can be sure that we are. If I did, I would bring charges against him. In my line of work, being tracked is dangerous to me and my informants. That may have led to the death of my informant last night. The complaint has already been filed about the incident. As the highest local military authority, you can expect to see it in about a week, Sir." This just keeps getting better and better," General Key muttered. He looked at General Branch, threw the paper on the desk like a piece of trash, and growled, "You can file a. ..”“Yes...very James.” Enjoying the feel of my hand again caressing your presented arse, but also craving to feel my hand smack against your skin again. You don’t question how I know you had not pleasured yourself while waiting for my arrival, assuming that I am just assuming you had followed your instructions. The knowledge that you had been watched since arriving will come soon enough.“Well my DeeDee you are not the only one that has not pleasured themselves....perhaps we should do something. I wasn't looking forward to it at all.I didn't see any more of Sandra that day, although I did find out a little bit more about whatever it was she had called out to me after lunch. When I got home that night, I flipped through my rolodex (yes, some people still use those), and made a phone call."Vinny," I said once my erstwhile "buddy" picked up the phone. "Just the man I wanted to talk to." Counselor!" he said. "What's news, my man?" Wanted to ask you the same question. How's business?" Fine,.