Safety shoes, too." Y'all go look around. Susan, don't wiggle when you walk. Last time you came through here you stopped work for two hours..." I DIDN...T!" Susan squealed.Kim's head swiveled from side to side, taking in all the work. We're still at the foundation stage – holes in the ground, interesting arrangements of steel bars making surrealistic cages."Rebar," Kim said. "Reinforcement bar. I didn't know there was so much, though." You should've seen the pump bases at that powerhouse by where. “We owe you big time for this,” the captain told me. “C’mon, the head honcho from the Marshals Service wanted to meet you if this worked.”We drove to the mobile command post that was now parked in front of the judge’s house. I realized that I was still wearing the oversized SWAT armor. I also realized how hot it was inside the armor even though Thanksgiving break was only a week and a half away. The captain led me to the van and said something to someone inside, and then came back out to stand. ‘Of course we can, can’t we Sandra? You don’t mind if I suck Phil’s cock do you’? I looked at Sandra as she sat in the chair. ‘No mum, I don’t mind. This is your house’, she answered in a very reproachful voice. ‘See my lover, I told you she wouldn’t mind’, said Gina as she took my cock in her mouth. I looked at Sandra and she was watching her mother, not in a way that spelt disgust, but of someone who had been firmly put in their place. Gina was making sounds I’d never heard her make. But I needed to make sure you weren’t seen on the station. Not yet at least. Sir, I’ve got a pirate problem.”“Really Thad? what leads you to that idea. I mean, the mining ships are the obvious targets. They’ve got the product, the people and the equipment. You guys? You got what, Wine, women and song? I can see them coming in for a birthday party, not a boarding party.”“I agree Sir. It doesn’t make any sense. But we’ve been getting hints that something major was up. We first had suspicious when.