By the time I couldn’t control myself from seeing her breast.Suddenly her mom shifted the topic and asked about my marriage plans with a sarcastic l...ok. I told my parents didn’t took any initiatives on that so I have no idea on that right now. Next question from her was unexpected..! She asked me that “Are you interested in my daughter..?” with a smile in her face. I again went speechless and struggling to speak the next word. I didn’t get the intention of the question from her and there is a. "Brad, you're going to have to keep your eye on this woman," she said."Oh, I shall. Count on it," Brad murmured and shot a glance at Ashley. He was wondering if she was going to come clean about knowing this woman or not."Brad, honey," Ashley said, "Glenna is an old friend of mine from... from before I met you," she finished."Pleased to meet you, Mrs. Hartford," Brad said. "And how is Dean tonight?" he inquired. Both women were startled."He's parking... he's fine, thank you," Glenna replied,. "I continue my interrogation, "Do you still have connections in the DEA?"There is a short pause and he says, "Masha I might, but why do you ask."I answer, "Contact them and see if they will infiltrate you into Aruba. From there you can take a ship into Caracas. I would also make sure they supply you with weapons."Thom answers, "Do you think we will need them."I reply, "You will most certainly need them because she will have found undesirable associates who would not think twice about. Not being part of the elite in-group makes matriculation at the Academy virtually intolerable."Surely, there must be something you can do to be accepted," his mother interrupts him.Tommy looks up into his mother's eyes before answering. "I have been accepted, but first I must pass the initiation test."Mary frowns. "Dean Atkinson assured me that there are no hazing initiations anymore at the Academy. Hazing has been outlawed." It's not hazing, Mom." "Well, then be a man, and tell your mother,".