I saw several programs flash before my eyes then I nodded. “You still have a tracker in you. Blowjob sex “Good bye mother.” I said as I clicked off the communicator then smashed it. Finally, Sheila redressed the woman rewrapping her with the cord. I started laughing when I pressed the send button. Cathy had already whipped out a large knife, cutting the cord that Betty was bound in. I finally found some cord that had been outside the door. For her to react as she has, it would take a massive program to…”
“For your information she has that. I take it no one has caught the hacker yet?”
The department head’s face blanched as he slowly shook it no. You look almost like her. This didn’t really sound like mother though I hadn’t seen her in years.
