After the naga was gone, Dana shook her head and looked at Opal. “She tries too hard. I wish she would take it easy.”“Only because she cares,”... signed Opal. “My problem frustrates her on a daily basis. Not enough progress.”Dana nodded in agreement. “I absolutely know that feeling. For example, my telescope project still hasn’t borne any fruit.” The logical part of her brain made it a priority to point out that a non-functional telescope hardly compared to what amounted to a physical disability.. The plant workers use another door to enter the building.Lucas introduced me to his partner, Pinky. I had to wonder about that. He's a very large older man, probably about sixty and by large I mean he has a huge belly which looks totally inappropriate for a man who's wearing a uniform of any sort. But he doesn't look like a guy you'd call Pinky.Pinky leered at me, his porcine eyes going right to my as good as naked breasts. He was staring at them when he said, "I like yer outfit."His expression. "She sighs at the slight complement and leans into my hand. I can feel her face warm as she blushes.I lean down and brush my lips across hers, lightly."Are you ready to begin?"She nods, moving her cheek in my palm. I don't move, don't repeat the question. I simply wait. It doesn't take her long to remember."Yes, Sir, I am ready."I toss her backwards on the large, soft bed. Her head lands on the mound of pillows at the head of the bed. She bounces once and before she can settle, I'm on top of. I felt the President needed a private briefing before the real meeting. First to allow him to see what we were working against.I explained the avenues of investigation we wanted and why.“Moving the satellite over Harrisburg and concentrating its cameras there should not be a problem. The IRS director is a whole different thing - he is as hard headed as you are but digs in his heels deep and likes to use the threat of media releases to stifle any opposition, no matter how wrong his position is,”.