She said, “We figure they are using two teams to provide surveillance of a target. The first team is charged with identifying one or more targets. T...is team works for the primary mission planner and are considered indispensable. They are highly trained to know what kinds of things to look for in a target. However, they have to focus on one effort at time. That wouldn’t let them attack too many high value targets. So they have a second team that goes in and fills in the details.“The second team. Her mother, holding a one year old baby. Her hair was dark brown, shiny, falling to her shoulders. Her smile was warm, loving. Those eyes ... Mary had spent most of her young life trying to understand those eyes. Sometimes they looked sad, as if she knew time with her daughter would be short. Other days they looked happy, telling Mary that she was oh so proud of what her daughter had become.Not once had they told of why she was gone.It wasn't fair. All Mary had, of her real mother, was this. Stephen's eyes opened wide in surprise. Josette just smiled then indicated Fran sitting somewhat stiffly in the computer chair.Stephen's jaw dropped as he saw his mother across the room."How long have you been there?" he said colouring up like a beetroot."Oh! Perhaps 15 minutes." Fran replied smiling."I enjoyed every second. You two are beautiful together." You don't mind." He questioned, looking aghast."How can I mind. This is going to happen whether I mind or not. Isn't it.?" I suppose so.". “I’m not stepping foot into one of those shops. It’s bad enough you are alive now and making me do these naughty things. I’m not getting caught dead in there!!!!” Stephanie scolded.“Are you sure?” Her pussy asked with a sultry voice while lapping her clit with its new tongue.“Holy shit”, Stephanie said under her breath as her knees buckled. Her breast slowly began to rotate and squeeze as she dropped to one knee. Just as she was on the brink of orgasm everything stopped.“Just imagine, if.