”“Just be careful. This car must cost a lot of money,” Abby fretted.Brad was as happy as could be while driving through town. The throaty rumble...of the engine announced its intended path. He was driving a beautiful, sexy car and has a beautiful, sexy girlfriend sitting beside him. Brad carefully parked the Shelby at the hospital, far away from other cars. They walked hand in hand from the summer heat into the cool air-conditioned hospital. Alone on the three-floor elevator ride, she couldn’t. Your sources seem to pull information out thin air that is turned over to U.S. intelligence and sanitized before coming before us. We are fine with both your methods and the reasons for them. Now is not the time to wallow in self-importance, but to work together to end this threat to the nation.”We talked a lot.He had reams of data that our network could pick over and see if they’d missed anything along the way. In the end, it was obvious that Sam needed to know how deep this thing ran and who. “Take a left at the end of the hall,” she instructed as I peered into each doorway.We slipped into the master bedroom. I stopped and stared at the ceiling-mounted mirror, as Sandra launched herself on to the freshly made bed, landing on her stomach. She quickly rolled on to her back and patted the space beside on her on the bed.“Come on,” she beckoned. “Check it out.”I slipped out of my shoes and on to the bed beside her. I stared up at our reflection in the mirror.“I bet Rick loves it,” I. As he receded into the crowd, I watched Jane watching Carlos' butt until he disappeared into the kitchen. “He's got good hair. Maybe I can get him as a client.”, Jane giggled. “Sweetie, unless you saw some hair coming out of his pants pockets, I'm pretty sure that's not what you meant to say.”, I said, feigning jealousy. “Oh honey”, she teased, pinching my cheek. “He had a cute butt too. I was getting to that.” We both laughed as she handed the check over to me. “Wait a minute, I thought YOU.