"Uh huh," was all I said as we each took one of little Brock's hands and went off in search of an eatery.As I expected, I arrived at the Council build...ng alone. Miri had opted to spend her time with Brock instead of what she described as "A bunch of stuffy self-important egomaniacs." I tended to agree with her, but I saw these little meetings as a necessary tribulation, given the lucrative military contracts I had for my ship designs.I was curious as to the purpose of this conference, given I. "Steve is my husband," Jenny clarified. "Your husband?" I shouted. I could feel panic race through my nerves. I thought of the load of cum, I'd just deposited only minutes ago into this man's wife. What if he found out? Shit! He'd probably kill me. "It's okay," Jenny said, observing the look on my face. "He knows." "He does?" I asked. "What does he know?" "Everything," Steve answered. "There are no secrets between us." "Everything?" I asked Jenny. She nodded, and then walked over to stand. Toni leaned back in her chair and took a deep breath and began ‘Kiera came from a broken home. Her mother worked two, sometimes three jobs just to make ends meet.’ ‘What does that have to do with me?’ I asked. Toni smiled and continued ‘Her parents split up when she was ten. Her father, whom she idolized, left them both and ran off with a younger woman.’ ‘I still don’t understand,’ I said, now totally confused. Toni kept smiling and said ‘Harry, her father was American, and a musician, just. After they were finished, Congress would have to be convinced. Then there was the work to do with our allies.The Pentagon could do slow draw downs and reductions saving lots of money. But the big issues would be political and take time.Troy handed me a note from Chief of Naval Operations. It was on the condition of the Hammann. It had traveled under its own power with JBG ships for escort to the JBG Masqat dry dock. Experts from Ingalls Industries - the builder of the Hammann - were waiting to.