Then it was going to get me to convince Eric he should turn himself and his ship over to them.I snorted. Fat chance of that happening. I doubted there...was a navy anywhere that could touch CCS-14. Well... Not in this universe, anyway.I read and listened with fascination, as probable troubles and take-overs were listed there before my eyes.I was also shocked to see that the new Deputy Military Attache to Halsy from the TF, was none other than a Colonel David Torsten. He had been a fellow captain. One, my wife and I had grown apart to the point of little or no physicalcontact and very little feelings between us at all.Two, my daughters were living their lives with little input from me. Asmy relationship with their mother disintegrated, they became closer toher and more distant from me.Oh and number three, I spent nearly every single moment of my lifefeeling a deep envy of all females to the point of wishing I could becomeone.This envy could manifest itself at any time. I only had to look. “I will need to search Clark’s house for any information relating to Helen de Troyes, an alias of Eloise de la Zouche.” I said to Ivan Crossley. “Your brother-in-law suspects her of killing Sigismund von Metzendorf, which is probably a blessing, but she is also wanted for the murder of Octavius Hardy, and is involved with a group of wealthy, powerful, men who are seeking to bring a narcotic into the country, which could destroy the moral fibre of the kingdom.”The last statement was not strictly. His rough fingers stroked my right cheek gently before lifting my face to look up at him. My fingers continued their errand. “C-can I suck it?” I cooed. He groaned at my words. Mr Francis’ right hand held the back of my head, his fingers weaving into my hair, and he pulled me onto his erection. It throbbed wildly as I let my lips wrap around the head and I sucked on it hungrily, my fingers working his shaft with greater enthusiasm and firmness. “Jesus Christ!” he panted, his words only serving.