”“What the fuck?” I asked.“We had a deal signed, waiting on the Director’s approval, and some new SEC Deputy Director decided we weren’t p...ying a high enough price. I told him, in not quite so many words, to go fuck himself. They have NOTHING on Spurgeon at all. Matheson, Foulkes, and Monroe did everything off the books, through their own accounts, and on private cell phones! The SEC literally has NOTHING, but they want to hang it on me. It’s not happening.”“What about your dad siphoning off. Then chatted about the online dating site and our experiences etc for a while, I stretched out and then she stopped talking all of a sudden staring at my body......‘Um, nice panties!’ she laughed.... Damn, I forgot and they had ridden up as my shorts had moved when I lay down, the pink lace was clearly visible.... ‘Um, oh erm’ was all I could manage. She just looked at me. ‘So, what you’re a weird perv of something huh?’ She finally said. ‘I prefer romantic kinkster’ I replied. She took off. John had seen Willy and Ben come up beside him. Sam and the gang were coming in the front doors, “I am very proud of my sons. I am here today because of their actions. They saved the Abraham Lincoln Aircraft Carrier. Because of their new abilities and with the use of those abilities we stopped another Suicide Fanatic with a plane with another bomb from landing on the flight deck and blowing all of us up.” John waited again for some quiet, “With us today is Mary Kennady. She is one of the best. ’ ‘That’s a nasty-looking red mark on your neck,’ she said, leaning forward a little and peering over the rims of her glasses. ‘Oh yes, it’s an, um, insect bite.’ ‘An insect bite? In November? How unfortunate.’ David swallowed and anxiously tugged at the collar of his pale blue shirt as she stared. ‘You know it looks more like a love-bite. Why don’t you unbutton your shirt so we can make sure?’ ‘Excuse me?’ ‘I think you heard me, Mr Lean. Unbutton your shirt,’ she repeated sternly, as if she.