"Perhaps a dozen people," Aihola replied. "No more that that. Tareif and Isra did not even share the flight plans with either Tarifa or me for safety ...purposes." I will have Cathy begin a discrete investigation. No one will blink that it is her asking the questions." Lynwe spoke her voice stern. She had friends out there that were now in danger, but the threat to Selene had just gone up way off the board as far as she was concerned and that made her blood boil. "Someone gave that information out. She did nod towards the seat on her left, which was at the end of the table.As they continued their conversation, I activated my shield, "Damn, I sound like a character on Star Trek!" I thought to myself. Then scanned the three strangers.The first, Walter Goldstein, was one of the 'legal beagles' as Catherine referred to them. In fact, he was the head 'legal beagle'. Grandfather had lured him away from a very prestigious New York law firm because his three older brothers, his two uncles, and a. Now, it is early Saturday afternoon of that same weekend and….I jumped into the shower and quietly cursed. I had been careful to put my underwear beneath my shorts because there was quite a mess in the front of them from having pulled them up too soon after spying on my Grammy in the workshop. I hoped that Grammy would just go to the kitchen and finish getting lunch ready for us and let me sort out all of the thoughts and things I had in the wake of what I had just. I reached up and roughly grabbed her tits, feeling the nipples harden under my touch. She moaned into my mouth, but didn’t break the kiss. She had a death grip on my hard on through my jeans, making me squirm and triggering my instinct to start thrusting. She pulled back and said “Easy, boy. Let me make it last.” I just laid my head back against the couch and moaned. I thought to myself, “It won’t last long with that death grip you have on my cock.”She slowly unbuttoned my shirt, kissing my.