We walked over to the little house. A van was turning around at the corner of the esses. It stopped, couple of guys popped out and looked right at us.... had a feeling. They jumped back in the van and started driving slowly back towards our drive.“Connie ... back to the house ... NOW!” I said.We started to run ... the van sped up.I heard the gate at the drive crunch.“Can you shoot?”Connie said, “Yes.”“Will you shoot?”She hesitated, “Umh.”“Never mind,” I said. I popped open a shelf drawer and took. He kissed her neck and she exhaled. He stepped in closer, nudging her legs apart. His hands came down to her waist to pull her groin to the edge of the table. A few utensils shook and threatened to fall. His hands touched her thighs and caressed them before looking up to recapture her lips. He pushed her skirt up to her waist till he could see her white panties when he looked down. She kissed him harder. Her hand encircling his head to pull him even closer. Sammy’s blood ran hot with the way. ’ ‘Trish, they are confidential records and someone would get their ass in a sling giving them up to us,’ Peter. ‘If we paid for them, that would be the sellers problem. If we cooperated but honestly didn’t know who was providing them, we could wiggle out of the charge.’ ‘I am going to assume that you know someone at the phone company?’ Peter asked. ‘I do, if he was a Nationwide Cell network user,’ she said with a smile. ‘Get me his data for the time we are interested in and I will change my. Our guests soon gathered in the conference room and were introduced to one another except for those who hung back to the perimeter. The lady, who had caused such a stir, was introduced as Anna.The assistant secretary opened the meeting with a synopsis of the investigation of the assassination attempt on me. The stoned son of the ruler of the adjoining emirate suggested to his equally deranged father that the lineage of our emirate be disrupted by my death. The father agreed and professional.