“You figured that being on this Team would give you a shot at commanding one of the others,” I said having figured out why she was so anxious to b... here.“I figured it couldn’t hurt, and I was fed-up with being in the Headquarters. That is not the place for a field operative,” she told us.“Maybe not, but eventually a number of field people are going to need to work there so they better understand the conditions we work under, and what we require in the way of support and additional personnel,”. The morning rush was always intense. First on the public transportation and then the intense crowd on the elevators. It seems everyone was always late and rushing. On one particular rainy morning I was to be at the office ready for a important meeting. I needed to be sexy to get my point across so I wore a short skirt suit without my nylons. I throw my raincoat on and rushed out to get the train. I thought I would caught my regular train car so I would cock watch. Many men seem to have a. We go on these trips and it's like we're together all the time until I can't stand it!I might as well check email. Maybe something interesting will have happened to one of my friends. Damn I'm bored. Did he say he wouldn't be home until late tonight? Some damn class he wanted us to take? No that's tomorrow. Well I'm tired of that crap. What's this? He didn't log off his email account? Anything interesting? What's this? I never thought his ex-wife kept his last name. She's sent him a lot of. “Are these yours?” she asked, holding them up to the light.“No! Wait, let me see them...” Laurie came across the room and grabbed them from her sister’s fingers. “Yes!” She tossed them across the room towards the suitcases; the panties landed in Cory’s.“Hey! Watch it!” protested Cory.Laurie shrugged unhappily.Just then the bedroom door opened, and Jeanine entered, carrying a pair of plastic laundry baskets. The baskets looked hopelessly mundane compared to the maid outfit the girl was wearing..