“Jake! Don't dunk mmmmeaaah..!” I fall backwards into the water silencing her pleas for mercy.Under the water her legs fly from around me as she t...ies to push away and gain her breath. While she is struggling my hand slides down, from her back, and comes to rest on her right buttcheek. Although its only the back of my hand I can still tell, from the feel, just how perfectly round her butt is. I roll off of her and let go with my right hand, while letting my left slip around her knee. I stay. There were two casualties.Janet grinned at Jason. “One hundred-and-forty-eight seconds, not bad!”“Janet, it’s a lot better than fighting down a mile and a half of passageways. Well done, general. How are the hostages?” Jason said.“Jason, they look fine. They are with the medics. I will let you know if they have any problems. Now we hit the ground!”The holograms split to show the two-pronged assault on the town.An assault shuttle flanked by two gunships shot out of a portal at the top of the. Or maybe he was pissed because I gave him the slip in Mexico City at the airport. Well, if he was working for Jordan, that would explain why he’d been following me. Good old Jordan, still looking out for me.“Aye, aye, Captain,” I said beneath my breath, ushering Angel below deck with our suitcases. “It’s okay, Angel. Jordan said I’d recognize the guy he sent to help. It’s a relief.”Ray closed the door when we’d entered the forward cabin. There was shouting from the dock and I heard angry voices. It wasn’t the most threatening thing she ever saw.“It’s a bra. Want me to put it on?” Amaya said.Wesley chuckled. “Look inside it first.”She turned the bra over and gasped. Both cups on the bra were pierced with dozens of tiny tacks. The metal pins stood out against the dark material and gave it a sinister appearance. The cups themselves were stiff from some sort of cardboard filler between the cloths of the bra. She could feel the heads of the tacks through the material and she understood that.