It was all over. My beautiful life was gone in the blink of an eye, all because I just had to touch that perfect dick."Adam, honey, I know this looks ...bad," I said, rushing to him. "But nothing happened! We just..." Nothing happened because I walked in," Adam said, his face unreadable. "If I hadn't, you would've fucked him." I couldn't deny it. Ashamed, I looked down to the floor."I'm so sorry, Adam," I said. "It was a weak moment, that's all..." At this point, I found it odd that Jackson wasn't. .. sometime 10 minutes can be an eternity.. I informed the Spitfires and said I would try to delay them. I spun the frequency dial back to normal and spoke to the Me-109 pilot. “ I have a maniac on board he is holding a gun on me.” “Tell him he has 5 minutes to turn over his weapon and allow you to turn the plane . “ He said 'fuck you', give us a few minutes we are trying to talk hm down.” “ You have 5 minutes then we are ordered to open fire.” The messer pilot seemed almost apologetic. The. He would not be back for at least another week.Dev decided to head down into the city, and look through the markets. He had spent a bit of time in this city, and he wanted to visit some of his old haunts. He wanted to visit parts of the city he had never gotten to, also.He dressed in his best civilian clothing, and left his room. He did not place a spell on the room, as his saddlebags were already spelled for protection, and everything he deemed valuable was in the saddlebags.He made his way. They did need to get a new wardrobe designer, though, as the black suits and black ties were a little much.When they finished their iced tea, we went outside where they explained the problem. It was a big bad problem and I had already witnessed and been a part of something similar in the past. Before it was in Mobile, Alabama, but this time it was on some riverboats and barges in New Orleans. Just what we needed, another very nasty group of people.I asked, "So isn't this a Bureau problem?"Gus,.