I am going to do them all a favor! Watch now!" The blond man laughed, ha ha ha ha and reached out as small balls of lightning emanated from his hands... and with a flash hit the waitress and the man. The room lights flickered and static electricity seemed to dance about the room, electricity was everywhere.For a second nothing happened and then the tall brunette waitress staggered and almost fell down. The handsome man at the table seemed to blink and looked up with a stupefied expression on his. “The Coast Guard checks the crew manifest and makes electronic copies of their ID when they do the inspection, before the ship reaches port. If you think he came in on the East Coast, have you pulled all the Coast Guard reports for the last year looking for irregularities?” I asked.“That is out of NSA jurisdiction. The Coast Guard handles that with the DHS,” Smith replied.“Arnie, has DHS received copies of those reports from the Coast Guard to review?” I asked.“I don’t think so; I am not sure a. Instinctively I started to pull back, but then I found myself scooting forward in my seat to give her easier access. In no time her big toe had reached my crotch and was wiggling up and down and rubbing my wet, lust puffed pussy lips through the fabric of my lace thong. To any of the other patrons who cared to look our way, we were just a couple of ladies sipping fine wine, but even at the risk of sounding so cliché, there was so much more going on that met the eye. Gabrielle being the artful. " She seemed to be struggling with herself, afraid to reveal more. "I can feel the baby, Freddy." Aw, Brenda..." I couldn't keep the sadness and concern out of my voice."I know. It doesn't make any sense. You don't believe it. You never will." She was silent for a long minute, building herself up to continue. "It doesn't really matter if you believe or not. But somehow, someway, she was able to see into Willie's dream, into her life. And we saw her death, too." Death?" The tree. Last night, we.