I would never feel the human touch of her fingers again. What I could feel was the pain of death, and even more the ripping of my soul that the rift o... passing had caused. Our life together had been much too brief but the bond of our love had been so strong. It was hard to believe death had come so soon. Could a love so strong be destroyed by the end of life? Could I go on without her? In life, our love, our lust for each other had been strong. I could not keep my hands from her, nor my lips. The SAC and his assistant were just finishing their breakfast/lunch, since neither had eaten in a while."You get anything to eat last night?" Whatley, the SAC asked his second in command."Yeah, some uniform brought me a hamburger and a coke about two this morning. Just shoved it in my hands and left." About the same for me." There was a long pause. "Shit this is a mess. And the news media..."Grigsby, the ASAC didn't bother to answer. Then, "What did the director say?" About what you would. "You know gym is voluntary for staff, Sarah?" Chris commented when we were alone again. Seeing my look of surprise he went on, "They encourage us to attend and they'll pressure you especially to help build up your muscles..." And to lose weight," I finished."That too! I go when I'm not on duty to keep my fitness..." And to see the naked boys and girls!" Right again. And I'll get to see your tits flopping around." With more good natured bantering we climbed to the end of the headland rested for. ..gosh you're so big! I bet you could easily pick me up...):bubble-gum pink camisole and panties all covered with white hearts,white, thigh-length, hold-up stockings, trendy pink platform shoes (...abit heavy when your legs are thrashing in the air, though?), chunkyplastic jewellery and Pokemon hair band - you know the sort of thing...but perhaps it would be all a bit much.My favourite uniform might also be a bit too 'TV' for my new man's taste- or would he enjoy me in my little French Maid's.