"Nothing out there yet?" asked Brett once Sugi was strapped in and tuned in to his equipment."Nothing but the sun," Sugi said after checking the board...."About what we expected then. It's awfully nice of those WestHem folks to continually broadcast their present position to us. They surely making our job a lot easier."What he was referring to were the media reports being beamed out live from the armada in each and every briefing given by General Wrath and Admiral Jules. These reports were seen. ‘It’s the least I can do for the volunteer help.’ she added. When he turned to strike up a conversation with Anne, he noticed a book in her lap. It was perhaps the first ‘modern’ book in political science. ‘The Prince’ by Nicolo Machiavelli. The seeming incongruity of it almost forced him into a double-take. A minister’s wife reading ‘The Prince’? Then it dawned on him. She was sending him a signal. She knew and understood the game he had proposed. A nasty dirty game called ‘office politics.’. ’ ‘What are you planning on doing with the information?’ ‘We were going to try and get it to some major international news organizations, maybe Wikileaks, but then the guy who gave the file to my friend turned up dead and she has been taken into custody. No one has seen her since. We’re all scared to death. We all have friends and family still in Iran. We want the information to get out but we don’t want to put our families’ lives at risk.’ There was more silence as I thought for a second about. She felt a release of fluid from her breast as she began to lactate. Her nipples were so sensitive and responsive that her unused mammary glands began to produce milk almost immediately. The sensations sent her into a blazing orgasm and she bellowed loudly as she came."Oh! That's it whore! Suck the milk from Mother's tit! Make me cum!"Maria sucked ferociously at the milk-spewing nipple, swallowing the sweet warm liquid as it passed into her mouth. There was not a lot of it but enough for the.