Finally Emmett replied, “DHS IT says they have not broken through the codes yet on the computers.”“Well we can’t afford to waste time. What’... on those computers is on these thumbs. Do not send the files outside of this office. I want to compare what your IT finds to my group, each of you take one and run it on a flat screen if you see something interesting yell so we can all look at it.” I said as I slid the thumbs out on the table.“Eric, where are the computers you collected from the New York. "You think my hair is pretty?" she asked in a surprisingly questioning way."Yes, I really do, Barb," Tom answered as he wondered what he could say to her next besides "now, Barb, do you want to fuck?"Phil threw all caution to the wind and turning his body towards Barb, he noticed the twin mounds of her breasts pressing out tightly against her sweater, the seam on her bra more obvious than ever and suddenly he could see a little nib of hardening nipple poking out visibly under the tip of her bra. “Of course you can watch … so long as you can control yourself this time, I want you both this time”, the smile was back. She settled back to fuck. Well that cleared any doubt from my mind, she wanted this game again, she was already deep in her own thoughts and I was more than willing to play. There was that sublime look again, this time it had taken no persuasion or teasing on my part to draw her in, no, she was there way before me. I had the sudden realisation this was not a show just put. Currently it was shuttered by a metallic screen. I wondered what it looked out upon for a brief moment before my attention was drawn by the soft chuff and grind of machinery to my right.A glass tube rose from a platform that looked like the inner workings of a clock lain on its side. The tube was large enough to hold a being of my size and filled with a thick swirling emerald colored smoke. Clear tubes, through which a honey hued fluid seemed to flow, and thick copper wiring were attached at.