I was not pleased in any way or stretch of the imagination. I was breathing in measured deep cleansing breaths but they just made me more clear as to ...what I must do. The first was to get the truth.Chuckling to myself, an idea struck me that I just could not resist. I strode from the room and into the kitchen. I could see her trying to peek around the corner and figure out what I was doing but also she knew not to let her ass cheeks leave that seat cushion right now.She cleared her throat to try. He is to be locked in." Yes, Sir," said the marine guard.As the young captain was walked out, Richard called out to him, "Jonathan, as soon as we can we will get you home. However, first you will be making a trip to the T'Lari battleship Vaskat. When this is all over, I plan on turning what remains of that monster ship into a memorial to the billions who died in the future and will no longer have to."Jonathan stopped and looked at General Polk, and replied, "Won't change my mind. You're all. The alcohol was starting to hit me and my stare was drawn to her sexy legs. She said, "Are you enjoying the show?" I snapped out of it and said, "What, no, just enjoying the alcohol, hit me again." We had a few more shots and we were getting drunk and laughing at everything. All of a sudden, Anne blurted out, "Earlier when I was writing on the white board, were you checking out my ass?” I said, “No, err, well yes….” Anne said, “Well good it is about friggin time, what does a girl have to do to. Melissa, get all of our empty suitcases, so the three of us can pack her quickly. Mary, you keep consoling Sonya. I'll pull the car around the front."I take Sonya's phone from Melissa. I scroll down to the last message, take a screenshot, and send it to myself for evidence. Tara and Melissa scramble around and begin the operation. I keep holding Sonya as she cries.After a few minutes, the suitcases are in the boot of Tara's car out front. Tara and Melissa have dressed. Melissa tosses jeans, a.