She was a lioness in heat. It was all he could do to stop himself from ejaculating in his breeches."You can give up your ruse now, I know you're follo...ing me.” Richelieu’s reverie was broken. He umm-ed and ahh-ed. His attempts at making an excuse were awful at best."What is it about me that you find so captivating?” She asked, maintaining eye contact all the while.“Well, your beauty is…I have never quite seen something so exquisite and…on a cargo barge no less…sorry, I am not implying that...”. A beautiful peace settled over both boxes. I then spelled the fourth box. I had made it after my conversation with Mitch and Beth about us being equal in our abilities.I felt that we may need a fourth person for Mitch. This box also received a spirit, and this time it seemed to tell me somehow that’s its charge wasn’t here, but it was content to wait until it was time to go to find her.Then an image of the transportation ring flashed in my head. Woah! That was freaky. I asked if we would come. I was no virgin or shrinking violet, but I was shocked at my own thoughts, yet it seemed so logical; I loved my father and he loved me, he was hurting and I had the ideal comforter sitting between my legs, and I had just seen for myself how randy he was feeling if the sight of my pussy could turn him on in an instant.The longer I thought about it the less shocked I felt about the whole idea, in fact I started to feel excited by it, but there was just one big flaw in my thinking, my father.. Despite my best efforts and well-placed controls, the project was behind schedule, partly due to the increased demands of training: eighty-five percent of the project’s workforce was local. A few militants had tried taking potshots at the infrastructure and its workers from beyond the security fence surrounding the project, but they had failed to damage anything, and the attacks were deeply unpopular.I allowed myself a brief moment of satisfaction as the main group of dignitaries, followed.