I went to her purse in the family room and searched around until I found the small gun, it was little and obviously not meant for this task, but I cou...ld at least use it to get to my ’45. I loaded the gun with the three bullets that normally fit in little molded rings along the bottom of the small handle. I couldn’t hold the gun correctly because my hand pretty much dwarfed the small thing, but I figured it would work for the task I had in mind. I took the gun and went back to the bedroom, there. I knew where the CIA’s offices were in the Embassy from his mind and had no trouble accessing them.Once inside, I activated Roberts’s computer and started going through his records. It required a little time and the use of a more advanced program to break their security but wasn’t difficult. I found a number of things in there that would be very embarrassing to both the CIA and the American government if revealed to the Thais, or the leaders of several other Southeast Asian countries. I made. I texted back to get the gist but Tyree was silent. I sent a text to Jax and hadn't gotten one back before I went into work.On the way out a text was waiting from Jax "Go do it - you know you love BBC, these are BIG fuckers" followed by "get over this I ain't gay shit - besides I think they got pussy for you to fill while you make them happy!"the next one was "gonna tell you - your ass is on the line - its way past time to get it filled up."I hit him back "No problem - my ASS went online at. I would like to get my hands on those yummy-" :Well just think about it for a bit," Steetch interupted. "I don't see why she couldn't generate a tactile psudeo presence, using the same methods you and Hardcase use to ask matter to be helpful. I imagine she would be even better at it, able to use it on a quantum level." he speculated."Yes!" squealed Hardcase, "She's telepathic. She also gave me a hug, and I felt it!I think she induces sensation using filtered quantum uncertainty. Try it!"Freaky.