”“Even if he recruited her several years ago, she’s never traveled out of the country to any of their training camps, and he hasn’t been here ...ong enough to do much training here. Even if she did get training and it’s a burner phone, once we have the device we can get call logs and info from the provider and tower records. It might not get your text messages or app data, but it would still be a big boost for our case.”“I’m not worried about prosecution, I’m worried about stopping the attack. .." they rounded the point and Tom started the motor, "the wind's backed even more and it'd be a dead beat along Collier's Reach, but we'd probably manage the rest under sail. I must admit I'd be happier berthed at the quay. I rather think the weather's going to deteriorate."Indeed, having motored the mile past Heybridge, they were able to sail the last mile or so and slip into Peewit's berth under sail. It was half an hour before high water. They did a harbour stow and made sure Peewit was. Kayla noticed something odd. Her pussy had white splotches or creamy white stuff. She took a taste, and it was sweet. Kayla shrugged, and slowed ran her index finger softly up and down her clit. When it was feeling really good, she pressed a little harder. ‘Mmm…ohhh!’ Kayla cried out softly as she went faster. With her other hand, Kayla tugged on her nipples. She squeezed them and rolled them between her fingers. It felt amazing. Kayla slid her index finger deeper into her vagina, and fingered. ‘Thank you, Jim.’ ‘Do you smell something, Tina?’ he gazed into her eyes. ‘Smell something?’ She leaned over to prop her elbow on the counter and her chin in her palm and gazed back into his eyes. ‘Like what?’ ‘Like … uh ….’ ‘Would you like to walk back to your office, Jim? And discuss some … things?’ ‘I … uh … yeah ….’ ‘Well, let’s GO!’ She cooed. Principal Edwards wrapped up his phone call a couple minutes later and stepped out of his office. Noone. Not Diane, not Louise, not even Nurse.