”“What’s a delivery system?” Chuck asked.“It’s a missile,” Darren said, wondering how limited the brilliant tech guy’s education actua...lly was. “But one drained of its fuel.”“How do you transport them?” Holly cut in. “No one ever seen anything leave.”“Tunnel under the warehouse,” Janey said. “It’s brilliant. The materials come in the same way.”“What makes it so brilliant?” Darren asked.“Two-way tunnel,” she said. “Like the Chunnel. The comings never meet the goings.”“How long is it?” Darren. You and I, with Mirra’s help can make it happen and no one will ever know but the three of us.”“Do it, Josey. Just be careful and make your plans so there’s no chance of you getting caught or being a suspect later. I’ll do whatever you ask me to. I’ll even go with you if you want me to.”“If I can make this work, I’ll need you and Mirra. I have two more friends who are Mexican. They are sisters and we’ve become best friends. I know they have the answers and I can trust them. They are almost in. His body was the color of coffee with just a hint of cream—the color of her entire body. The only place on her that was a different color was the rosy brown tips of her breasts. He reached up and caressed her nipples with his fingers. She moaned even louder and arched her back, thrusting her breasts into his hands. God…you’re so sexy, angel! With your breasts thrust forward and your hair hanging down your back… He growled in his throat. She was impaled on his cock, rocking her body back and. "He's out of town, on a business trip. I don't know when he's returning." he answered smugly."Well, do you mind if we take a look around?" they asked."Well, if you must, but I can assure you, I have not seen this girl you speak of. I have work to do now, if you'll excuse me."So the two walked throughout the mansion, room to room. When they finally made it upstairs, they came to the master bedroom. Soames hurried behind them. "Who's room is this?" the constable asked, "and why is the door.