I thought whatever we were doing was done until a lot of lights and alarms started to go off.Paula got my attention and pointed to her tablet. It said... "This is anything" before she erased it."You two need to really hold on now. Seems someone was a little too sure of themselves and their ability to make us disappear. We have a few supersonic friends we need to shake before they blow us out of the sky," the pilot told us before he made a strong turn.The other pilot was doing something that made. As I got to the door, a man was locking up the store. I figured this would happen. I walked up to the door and started waving and jumping up and down. My tits would bounce with every jump. He opened the door to let me know they were closed. I gave him a sob story on how we were running late but needed food for the night. Then I "accidentally" dropped my purse so that I could bend over and give him a view. Being that I had cut my shirt, he got a great look at my tits. "Come on in", he said with. It was 6.30am and I had no idea what time anyone had to leave so I poured a couple of cups and returned upstairs so Tiff didn’t wake up alone.I put the coffee on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed gently stroking Tiff’s hair happy that I had got rid of my morning wood. It took a few minutes but as the coffee smell filled the room Tiff slowly started to come round, she looked up at me focussing her eyes, “Oh morning sir” she said in a soft sleepy voice finally seeing who I was,. The hostess acknowledged them then asked us to follow her. The suits in the lobby were our protection. We sat at a large table, way in the back, and no other guests were seated anywhere near us. Definitely not their first FBI rodeo.“Agent Delgado. This is Agent Francis. You’d be Charles Cantrell?” I nodded. “Which of you is Melinda?” Melinda raised her hand, meekly. “Does she need to be here?” Delgado pointed to Jackie.Melinda was quick. “Absolutely. We were there together, although she left.