Of course my top was still small but even so the sweaters were a size 10 so that they wouldn't be sexpot tight.There was no need to call Martin, since... I had to go back to the house to change before we visiting Haymarket. With that in mind I drove straight home. We had time to get to Haymarket before the town shut down for the night. I didn't like that I felt a little shaky about calling Marshal Hall of the GBI. I can always call him later if we get stumped, I decided.When I got to the house I. The next day, Jerry went in to town to get some supplies, Kay came downstairs and simply said, “go get Buddy”. Unsure of what was going to happen next, but excited and hopeful, I stared calling Buddy and could feel myself getting wet when he came running to me from the direction of the barn. Kay was on the couch when we got in the house, and called to me to bring Buddy in there. She patted the couch and had me sit beside her. She was wearing a dark blue robe, and nothing under it. It was open. Sarah locked eyes with Mark. What happened next shocked Hayley. Sarah walked up to Mark, took his hand, pulled him into dance, and started making out with him!Mark seemed to love it. Well… not quite what Hayley had wanted for her best friend. But still…. who knew. The sun was only just beginning to set. Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around. It was Jack. In uniform. “Mam, I’m going to have to ask you to come with me.”Hayley played along. “Why?” “For reckless behavior in. She's learned, in other words, to let others do their thinking for them. Specifically, to let me do her thinking for her. Daddy always knows best.* * *Technology is driven by necessity and what is most necessary is is often determined by the rich and powerful. During the wars in the Middle East, a necessity arose for a technology of advanced interrogation. The result was a special recording chip that could be surreptitiously implanted in the brains of captured terror suspects..