“What?”“I want to see you be happy and live with people, have conversations and enjoy being with them rather than scorning and eating them. Hiry... told me a bit more about your conversations with him before he fell asleep. And so, I want you to know, no matter what he decides, I want you to live. Even if you’d killed Hiryu, killing you wouldn’t have made it better, or brought him back.”Eigis stared at her. “You mean ... you forgive me?”Bells smiled. “Yes. Yes of course.” She chuckled and looked. One shot led to several, and a bit later we were all totally hammered. This time when he got up to pee, he seemed to have one thing in mind.....those panties. With the guise of re-filling drinks again my wife left us in the hot tub. She went to the kitchen and checked the monitor. There he was, swim suit around his ankles in the middle of our bedroom, panties at his nose. She could not believe her luck. As quietly as she could, she snuck down the hall to the bedroom. When she got to our room,. Medical ... matters. I left the USAF's Intelligence division to deal with the security of the child and the mother. I dumped it on the USAF because the surrogate mother was a USAF junior officer. It was easier to keep it all "in house", I decided."You should speak to the major-general involved. That intelligence agency was made over into the 25th Air Force some years back, but the personnel remained the same. My staff can give you the number to call. You may find their general uncooperative, so. I felt aslight tightening sensation as the adhesive dried. Much to my chagrinshe led me to yet another infernal chair. It was definitely not musicalchairs I can tell you as there was no music to be heard in thebackground.As I sat there watching my mother apply a blob of white cream on to herfingertips my fear rose just a little. Is she going to poison me, Iwondered?"There now, this will close your pores and help your makeup sit on yourface," Mother said in what seemed like a reassuring voice.No.