He noticed that the club's clientele were mostly Army officers. The patches on their arms revealing the presence of no less than three battle groups -...self-sustaining brigade sized forces. Had there been only one, or maybe even just two groups, then JTF Phalanx might have been a demonstration of force. But having three groups, a total of over 4,500 soldiers, showed the nation that the government was through negotiating.The loud, smoky atmosphere of the bar was full of people talking about work. Up close and personal. ‘Keme.’ Vumanesco’s voice was as weak as his courage. ‘What?’ snarled Keme, releasing another arrow. ‘I… I was wondering if you were thirsty.’ ‘No,’ snarled Keme. If he were he wouldn’t need to be served. The courier-kids were his army and his decoys, they weren’t his servants. ‘I’ll just go away then,’ said the Vumanesco kid and trotted off. Keme released another arrow and grabbed a fresh one. It wouldn’t be long now, just a few days. Then they would go, he would play. Cindy said, “Daddy, what you did to my titties gave me an orgasm. You’re going to get your hand all wet down there.”As I eased my hand between her legs further I raised a finger up into her pussy lips. She was so wet and slippery that my finger slipped into her hole easily and allowed me to finger fuck her for a short while. Finally I pulled my finger out and moved it up to her clit. She cringed and shuddered as I stroked her clit. I assumed that she had masturbated before that day, but that. Every last one.Let’s face it, people. Research is hard! If you’re going to make a real difference in the world, you’ve gotta use a cleaver, not a scalpel.Sure, I fretted over it some. Mostly, though, I was just pleased with myself. If a few people had to die so that the whole damned planet could be freed from tobacco addiction, well, that was a small price to pay.I had done a good thing.Essentially.I contented myself for several months, just checking the news of the world, watching for new.