"I don't want Makhtol capturing any of our nukes. That madman would definitely use them if he had them. I would like to keep this war non-nuclear if w... possible can."She then turned to Stewart Butterfield from the National Security Agency. "What type of radio traffic have you been able to intercept from the Iranians?" It was earily quiet in the twelve hours before the invasion, but there's been quite a bit of traffic since it started. They apparently have been able to obtain some pretty. No one watched the hours worked, because scientist worked odd hours soseeing Susan this early was hardly noticed. The guard, Chuck, went backto his magazine. Thankfully there were no cameras in the Cycloplastchamber room itself nor in the individual offices nearby. Mark took advantage of his size, darting this way and that till he hadreached Susan's office. The offices were partitioned just at eye levelwhich thankfully meant no doorways. Mark used Susan's desk drawers assteps to the top of her. I thought in my mind that my wait is coming to an end.Me: Do you want me to help?S: Yes, please.I started fingering her and the tone of her moaning changed which indicated that she likes it. This gave me confidence and without asking her permission I removed her T-Shirt without stopping the fingering. She is just with a black bra and her melons were waiting to come out of it. I removed the hooks with my right hand and the bare melons popped out giving me a good view. I was on cloud9.I stopped. Can you really help me?” I asked as their wonderful giggles began soothing my soul.“Lenny, you’ve been the father to me that my own never was.” Sarah said, “It’s my turn to show you how much that means to me. Mary and I both love you and will never abandon you, any more than we ever would Charlie. Especially in your time of need.”“Could the two of you join us for our meeting? That’s what’s causing me the most angst.”I could feel Mary giving me a mental hug, “Of course. We SHOULD get together.