"I've been working on these since I was in high school. It's my dream home, but on a much larger scale," she confessed. "I could almost draw it in my ...leep."I looked up from the drawings to gaze into her eyes. "I see that Narvenia was correct. We must be soul mates because I love what you are showing me," I told her sincerely. Her eyes shone wide as she excitedly began to point out all the features she had designed into the home.When I asked her about the basement, she hesitated before. "How are we housing everyone?" Tents, communal buildings. No personal houses to start with, but eventually. Understandably, the longer people are here the less they'll be satisfied with conditions they accepted while on the road." Won't blame them" James straightened. "Now, what about our future home? What can you tell me?"Lech led them to a second table. A map was already spread, sea shells holding the four corners. James leaned over it as the man spoke."No name, that we know of. Fifteen miles. She turned back and started talking about the bike incident. she said after that she was very much disturbed, and after these many years she feels that her body needed some physical touch she was little bit emotional and sad. I just went near her hugged her from back. She did not say anything and turned towards me and hugged me and kept her lips on mine. We started kissing she pulled my tongue out and sucked it, I was a bad kisser. Slowly I kept my hands on her boobs and started massaging.Then. Kenny walked toward the accountant."Mr Sinclair, Adam, although I'm not wearing a wig, I'm still allowed to ask questions."There was less of a reaction in the room this time - most of them had heard his line the first time he had used it. From Kenny's point of view, that didn't trouble him, what did was the fact that Adam Sinclair didn't react to his trigger phrase either. Still, he wasn't a genius for nothing; he had to defend himself here with or without the help of mind control."You said.