S. Marshals access to those that they hold prisoner, so that those on the list may be arrested, and to release any others that they may be holding. Al...o to release the buildings that they have taken charge of."I have also directed the Attorney General and Officials of the Department of Justice this morning to cancel any and all charges that they may have drawn up against any of the people who participated in these takeover events, and that they would all be free to leave."However, I have also. I had no clue as to why they would want to harm my mother, but their reactions told me they knew something about it. I pulled out and drove back to my house where I had dinner with Lynda. Since it was Friday night, I decided to make myself seen out on the town. Lynda wanted to watch a movie so I told her I would be back in a few hours. She told me she would be ready and winked at me. There were only four clubs in town that Jennifer and her crew hung at on the weekends. It was either Moe’s. “Oh god, are you married with like four kids or something crazy like that. You are, aren't you? Oh, my god, I knew it." His overly-serious tone belied the mirth hiding underneath.I laughed, feeling better about it and raised my hand as if surrendering to his glib accusation. “You figured me out, kid. You know my secret." We laughed and held hands until I felt I needed to continue."No, but seriously," I began again. "I'm not really into monogamous relationships. I'm what you'd call polyamorous.. "Gwen was still leaning over Vlad, holding the steak knife in her left hand when the Russian police barged into the dining hall. Two officers approached her and demanded that she put the knife down. Gwen realized how tense the officers were and immediately placed the small knife on the floor and raised both her hands.Steve watched the policemen closely as their eyes traveled over Gwen's chest. Her push-up bra was performing admirably, and with the loss of her gown, Gwen gravity defying breasts.