Patricia is our Chief of Operations here at Command-One. Listen to her. Otherwise, she’ll kick your ass.” “I believe it,” Dave smirked. Almost the moment Ben left, Patricia got a signal from one of her employees that they needed to show her something. “Mr. Brighton, with indian me.” teen Dave nodded and followed as Patricia approached the desk of the employee who had signaled her. “What’ve we got?” she asked. “Might be a chickling, Madam Chief,” said the young man working the screen. All Dave could make out was a series of commands, but he suspected there was more to it. “Got a surge of fire magic from a rough neighborhood in Detroit. No ID on the user, so it’s not one of ours.” “Give me a visual, please.” After a few seconds of typing, he brought up a live feed of an apartment in what looked like a housing project. As he watched, Dave’s jaw dropped at realizing this feed was actually coming from inside the apartment. “How are you able to Hairy see in there?” he asked. “Like I said, we enhance the NSA equipment with sorcery. Basically, we locate the nearest camera, make it invisible, and teleport it into the home we need to see into,” Patricia replied, still more interested in the image onscreen. A little black girl of about six or seven was bawling her eyes out, a boy that could have been her older brother lying on the floor in front of her. The boy appeared to have severe burns all over his body. “Uh oh, here comes Mama,” Patricia continued, seeing an adult woman enter the frame with a phone in hand. “James, intercept that call.” “On it.” James then grabbed a headset and activated a call program on his computer screen. “911, what is your emergency?” Dave watched in awe as the Masons set about their tasks. While James worked to calm the hysterical mother over the phone, a containment team was dispatched to Lesbian their home with haste. Once there, they treated the boy’s wounds and healed him back to perfect health. The mother was obviously shocked by this, which prompted Patricia’s next action. “Time for a house call. Mr. Brighton, you’ll accompany me, but let me do all the talking. Understand?” “No problem,” Dave replied. With a wave of her hand, Patricia teleported both of them to the hallway leading to the apartment they had seen onscreen. Ahead of them, the door stood open and the building echoed with the sounds of angry shouting. Dave stuck close beside Patricia as she walked calmly into the apartment, seeing her men being lit into by piss the mother. “Madam Chief,” the man in charge said. “That will be all, Mr. Matthews. I’ll take it from here,” Patricia replied. Turning to the distressed woman, she continued, “Miss Orson, my name is Patricia. I need to talk to you about the incident a few minutes ago.” “Just who the hell are you people? I love the way you make me feel.” he whispered as he thrust deep and exploded inside the teenager’s hot, tight piss canal. The rest of the terrorists were becoming rather spooked by the turn of events, as those who teen were Lesbian sent to check the cause of the commotion on the upper floors never came back. Once any of the five of them reached their own orgasm, they stopped and got out of bed and dress and left the room. Lisa squirmed underneath him, crying out in fear and straining against the knotted cords. Hairy I am the office manager and Jack’s direct supervisor. My crotch smacked into her rump. “That’s pretty impressive, are you sure you’ve never done this before?” Daniel grabbed at her body, groping the indian two well rounded mounds on her chest and tearing the soft fabric of the blouse that she wore. Ukusoma is what we did at the pool but it can be more. I had to. so she`s fucking doped and really fucking high and man I was pissed off she knew it and KAREN ?? says wow are you stoned real good and calls le roy saying the dope is mixed really good your white whore is fucking flying ? He hollar`s make sure these 3 men heading your way gets her asshole too ? so I said to Sandy what the fuck is going on here and Karen says who am I as Sandy is almost a sleep from her high . Her eyes fluttered for a moment.