It hadn't the last time, this time couldn't be that different.Finally decided, Sam left the moon at tremendous speed, heading straight to the IP world... Landing with an earth shaking thud, he immediately disappeared.I need a disguise before I am pointed out, then I'll have the whole damn planet to worry about. Almost an hour later, Sam wasn't sure he was going to find anything. There were no uniforms or anything else to dress in outdoors.He went by several shops not sure he could afford anything. The combination of her body’s suggestive movements, the images flickering through my head and her lightly caressing hands soon had me gasping at the intensity of what I was feeling, and the anticipation of what was still to come. Then, even through the steadily thickening haze of pleasure I found out that her positioning of the books hadn’t been a miscalculation. After another quick glance at the tense expression on my face she slipped her hand down the jerking shaft, bent forwards and, opening. "He picked up the microphone for his radio and called dispatch. "Dispatch, 2431. I need a records check on a Tanner Tom-Adam-Nora-Nora-Edward-Robert, first of Bill or William, license unknown, DOB unknown. I want connections to any separatist or militia outfits. Also, run plates on a van, gray, tag number Boy-24-John-3-Tom. I also need any addresses in this area." 2431, standby," the woman on the other end said."Now," Digger commented as he sped onto the interstate, "that tracer on the van. I just feel... a bit poorly." Oh dear. Can I get you a drink of water?" Uh... Yes. Please."She got up and went to a concealed sink in the back, returning quickly,and handing it to me, concern in her eyes. I took it and sipped somedown, wishing I hadn't come in."I thought for a minute you felt faint because I'd stumbled on some darksecret." Sangeeta flashed her eyes and then giggled.I giggled too. "Not hardly." I cleared my throat then set the glass downand she went back to work."Do, er... Do.