My heart started beating faster. Why did she put this in here? I thought. I would have assumed that she would have carried the protection to make sure...she controlled whatever sexual encounters we had. And why the bottle of lube? My mind raced with implications. I needed another drink.I signaled for the bartender to come over."I'll have another cosmo, please," I said."Well, you actually have another coming anyway. That gentleman at the end of the bar ordered you a drink."This was suddenly. In my experience of being in places where I really wasn't at all supposed to be on several occasions, I had learned that audacity has its own tactical quality and usefulness in a dangerous situation. I was inside a high security top level military R&D lab, past numerous levels of magical and physical security and now if I could look and act like I belonged there, calm, cool and collected ... just another pitiful pismire doing his shitty thankless job, then no one would think twice about me. The. .Timmy?" Alison hoped this would getthrough the mental barriers. "Timothy, maybe?"The mouse girl tilted her head to the side, hesitating for a longmoment. She didn't say a word, but Alison surmised that some part ofher within her mind was fighting to answer in the affirmative. Itwas all the evidence she needed.Before Tammy could attempt an answer, Alison pulled off her elbow-length opera gloves and put two delicate fingers to her decoratedlips. "Don't answer. It's okay." She then lightly. Both men turned to face the large, one way observation window when they saw the door on the other side of the adjacent training room open and young Sandy Winters enter accompanied by her Principal.Sandy looked stunning. Her long, blond tresses were combed and shining and lay like a golden cape over her shoulders and down her narrow back, ending just above her shapely bottom. Neilson felt a stirring in his groin as her took in his beautiful fifteen year old step-daughter, soon to be his. Today,.