They brought it to me, too, a sandwich one of them found someplace. I'd long since been uncuffed, and I wolfed it down with the water they kept provid...ng me.A lot of the questioning had to do with the Liberator, which most of them had never heard of. They simply couldn't comprehend how I'd snuck an actual gun into the Senate Office Building. But one of the FBI guys—the ones who'd been pointing their weapons at me were FBI, I found—volunteered that he'd read something about it, and it went more. Shelby, you and Lucy withdraw to that point I need you both taking readings."Almost in unison the four ships answered "Orders received Primary, retreating." Starting scans," both Lucy and Shelby stated."Now beginning bombardment, nothing yet Primary." Zan and Conner told him."Primary detecting a build-up of energy within the case," Lucy and Shelby informed him."Alright retreat to safety point, all shields to full keep scanning 'til the box explodes." Derrick ordered, the Shelby hologram was. Her brows were knitted in curosity. Her breasts spilled from a halter top tank top, with the insigna of Smash Mouth on it. She wore black jeans with a few rips thrown in for style. With a perfect ass and heavy eye makeup, she looked like she just stepped off Le Chic's runway. She might have, for all Brian knew. Brian must have said something. He must have lead her into the massage room, for in a split second, there they were. "Hi, I'm Brian. Usually I have a co-worker who does women, but I'm. He led us to a room that we could use later to change and we dropped our bags, closed the door and walked back to the ballroom to mingle.We walked to the bar where hot young girls wearing black and red leather hotpants, thigh high leather boots and black tank stops that said "SLUT" on them were serving drinks. My wife ordered a glass of merlot and I ordered a Maker's Mark on the rocks. We surveyed the room which was only half full at this time and marveled at all the incredibly sexy people.