"No, but what I need to know involves her, as well as the rest of you."Her smile faded. "What's that?" she asked.I took a deep breath, trying to think...of the best way to ask. "So far, I've bound two more Fonti. And with both of them, the same spinning and memory sharing ritual has occurred. First, is that normal?"Jordan shrugged. "I don't think it's normal or average, but it doesn't mean other Magi don't go through some kind of magical ritual when they forge new bonds." Then you don't know for. Brooklyn could feel herself getting ready to explode. She was trying to hang on. And then the man in black began to pick up the pace.In the next second, he began to suck her clit much harder, much faster, He pushed his large, long fingers into her pussy, rubbing against her g-spot and causing Brooklyn to cry out in ecstasy, “Yes! Yes! Like that! I want to come so hard!”The man in black took that as his cue. He continued to suck and massage, then took his long middle finger, slippery with pussy. " I'm sorry. I didn't mean to imply..." his voice tailed off.'Score one for the academics versus the politicians, ' she thought, smiling to herself.After a short silence which she felt no compulsion to break, he continued, "Could you come to Washington to talk about it? ... Please?"The "please" had all the hallmarks of a rarely used afterthought."I suppose I could be there Saturday afternoon," she said cautiously, "if you email me directions. Directions to your office I mean; I do actually know. It was simple to merely walk up behind them all innocent like with the handgun inside his newspaper and give then each a quick double tap straight up into their brain cavity like he was splitting melons for an afternoon snack. He was careful about walking away slowly because he did not want to arouse suspicion. The three men were slumped against the waist-high hedge like they were in hiding and nothing looked out of order.Danny watched the clumps of horsemen and horsewomen ride past him and he.