. Y’all really have fun, don’t you. I...”I almost said ‘I don’t know what made me do it,’ but I do know. I don’t understand, mind you, b...t I know. “I got pictures of ‘im...”“Noooo...”My head bounced, nodding in the affirmative.“How’d you get those?”“We were playing around ... iPhone takes pictures, so...”Giggle. “Show me!” She sat up.The giggle kind of told me that ‘ewwwww!’ wasn’t going to be her reaction. I reached into the puddle of clothes I’d left on the floor and fished out my. Notice the addresses on the file? Those are only generated by one computer, theirs. Also, a search of their computer's logs will show if this document was generated by their computer or not. Simple, really," I said.He nodded, and finally got down to money."This could conceivably run into millions of dollars if they try to stonewall us, you know. The retainer you paid the company, while generous, would be eaten up in just a couple weeks in the event we have to go to trial," he said.I nodded, and. A group of five employees, their skin red from being in the sun the day before, stands around idly, milking the time clock. A family sits at a table immersed in conversation.Today is the day after Memorial Day; it is the first day back from a long weekend. Nothing more. Any significance of the day before has been long lost, if it even existed at all. Memorial Day has become simply a day off from work, a three-day weekend and an excuse to drink beer while grilling hot dogs.Established in order. I leaned across the console and kissed Nick deep and passionately. This was not the peck of a kiss we had on the airstrip. This was a real kiss. I plunged my tongue into his mouth as my hands ran up and down his back. I moaned through the kiss, “I want you, I want you right now”. I felt his hands cup my breasts through the tight knit and I could feel myself grow warm and damp with desire. I whispered across his lips “Ohhh baby I missed you so much”. I felt his hands entangled in my hair and my.