"We solved that by him being with me until I left with the guy I had picked up. You won't believe how many places a woman can pick up a guy. Home Depo... and Lowes are two good places for men kinda rough around the edges. I've been laid in big box store parking lots many times. Bars, bowling alleys, you name it, I've picked up a guy there."Tank was always ready to hear my story after I returned home. Soon Tank didn't go out with me. He told me I would be okay on my own. That's when I started. "As long as you promise not to jump my bones in a fit of mad passionate lust." Like you'd object."Sheila slid the disc into the DVD player, and skipped ahead to one of her favorite scenes. Some guy, Doug Devone apparently, once they showed his face, was fucking a well-stacked lady on a bed in what looked like a candle-lit bedroom. Soft music played in the background and the camera was slowly drifting to the right. It looked very nice. Very high-quality.Charlotte's mom was hotter than hell, I. ”Even Lockhart was incredulous, “You guys don’t have a ‘go-bag’!? Jesus! Even Maggie at the front desk has a go-bag! Just how long have you guys been Agents?”(A ‘Go-bag’ is something every agent needs to keep in his/her locker. It’s supposed to have everything you’d need for a five-day deployment. Extra uniforms, fatigues, work boots, gym shoes, undies, you name it.)The two of them looked like a couple of beets. Laramie stammered, “I was never told anything about a go-bag. Director Franklin. "Thanks, Doc. What do I owe you?" Don't worry about it, Ranger." The crotchety old Doctor replied. "I'll take it out of whatever Hawkins has in his kit; he owed you that much, anyway." Alrighty, Doc. I sure do thank you, sir." Jim weakly got up and buttoned up his britches and buckled his belt. He put on his gun belts and then he turned to Katie. "I'm plumb sorry I caused you so much grief, Ma'am. Here's you some money for cleaning up after me and for that fine meal. It was the best I've eaten.