Still no sound from out there in the water. By now he must be kissing the back of her neck, and rubbing his hands over her belly. Feelings of desire m...st already be flooding through her, and I imagine her clutching his thighs convulsively while pressing her back against his chest. She has no objection as he moves his hands up to explore the front of her tube top. She might even be whispering, 'Yes George, yes.'George had found a box of poker chips, and we had agreed we would start with 50. Lieutenant Alisha Hartman ran down the hallway. Her squad of army troops behind her. Turning the corner, she jerked her plasma rifle up and fired. The plasma ball hit the man in the chest and his back exploded hurling him back into his three companions. "AMERICANS!" she cried out as she pulled the trigger again as she stepped to the side.The second round hit the man with the .50-caliber machine gun attached to the gun harness around his waist, and he flew backwards as the remaining marines. “I cannot say who I heard it from,” Lee assures her.She frowns. “Then what relevance does it have?”“It’s a standard question,” Lee answers calmly. “I have to ask every question that seems relevant to the investigation.”“Well, I don’t know why it was said, but we weren’t, and aren’t having problems,” she says, her tone conveying annoyance.“So you have the perfect relationship?” Lee pushes.“Who does?” she answers, this time her annoyance showing clearly on her face. “Yeah, sure we have a problem. Now, no more talk about work." Joe said with a playful slap to Selena's ass as they both got up.After a sexy shower that left them both randy, they resisted temptation and went to the kitchen and made coffee and light breakfast. Joe gathered the papers from outside the door and they retired to the porch off their lofty apartment that overlooked other buildings in the concrete and brick jungle of Manhattan. Joe was jotting down notes and making little observations on prices and action as Selena.