He took in a deep breath and quickly scanned the room for any eavesdroppers – just as all three were doing, periodically. “Did the government take... the time and money to dig a tunnel underneath one of the city’s most heavily-traveled areas into the heart of one of the country’s most important military bases, just to secretly shuttle a four-hundred pound man to a secretly built black site, just so some secret Special Forces clean-up crew could interrogate him away from prying eyes? Yes. Yes they. He looks like he deserves to be in prison." She wandered back in the bathroom to finish brushing her teeth."Officials have warned all residents within the locality to be vigilant. Dale Cummings is an extremely dangerous man." He went on to interview the prison warden before handing back to the studio."Well, well," said Ken. "A rapist on the loose. I told you we should have brought that house in Furtho Fields."Ken heard Jill spit into the sink before she replied. "Oh, don't be so melodramatic.. Ashore were the autos and trucks the crew men had been driving when they had brought their families there to safety.A number of trucks belonging to the company were parked there. Several pieces of machinery were on the docks.Six work barges were tied up.In sight down river was a massive fuel facility.On the side of the river claimed as part of the Black Republic there was little damage except to white owned residences. The blacks had saved any thing that might be of use to their Republic. The. I stuffed the magazine under some towels by the sink, and tried to bend my pecker to where it didn’t show. Finally, I had to just pull it up straight against my stomach and hope it wasn’t going to be noticed. I wasn’t particularly big or anything, but the little sucker was rock hard, and wouldn’t go down. Shelly’s banging on the door startled me. She had to go. “Hurry up,” yelled Shelly. I was still pale, and my heart was pounding as I exited the bathroom. “What do you want.