Back to the video; I opened my business e-mail account and found an anonymous email stating that I needed to see the attached video. Normally I do not...pay any attention to any email from unknown sources, but the video was titled Reception.MP4. I assumed it was a phone video of my son’s wedding reception from a weekend ago. It was, but it was not a video of the happy couple. After virus checking the attachment, I opened it; and my happy world came crashing to an end.The video started innocently. A short, rather stocky blonde woman was standing by his desk, looking very unhappy. "I'm Esther Lytle. I was told you're the man I have to see about my complaint." Lytle? Oh, yes, Mrs. Lytle, please have a seat." He pointed to a chair. When she sat, he pulled a folder from the file of papers on his desk. "Ah, yes, you're Timothy's mother. Before we begin, Mrs. Lytle, may I say that I am sorry about your loss." Sorry! Sorry you say. If you're so sorry, then why are you - the whole lot of you -. I watch my sister Irinka shield Todd with her body and order, "Alexi, we must eliminate haste of post all charlatan Marines if we are to save our sister and provide a sufficient distraction." I jump up and begin running in a zag-zigged line toward them while firing at every charlatan which I occulate...I follow Mira and ensure the demise of the charlatan marines she fires at: She shoots them to gain their attention and I complete their incapacitation with a head or extremity shot. Things are. We mostly swayed to the music, moving slowly around the floor, enjoying the close companionship. Ginger's perfume was fabulous, nearly driving me wild.I caressed my hands up and down Ginger’s bare back, looking for that special spot on her back that I hoped would drive her wild. When I found it, she purred in my ears, "Mmm, that feels so good," and snuggled in closer, nibbling on my ear just a little. Touching her back like this, with our cheeks together sent shivers all the way through my.