"'kay," I said. "Can we get coffee or something," she said. "Okay, but it'll be a minute. I can't just leave these wires hanging here. Tell you what... head on down to the caf, and I will meet you there in ten. Okay?" I said. "Okay, in ten then," she said. I tied off the wires, screwed the fixture back into the wall, put the tools away into my leather belt rack, and headed back down the corridor to the elevators. I stopped momentarily to inform Brody that I was taking a break. He just smiled. But to be truthful, no man ever sees what I bought in there” she went on to tell me as if she felt bad. “It’s just that it does help to wear this type of stuff, this lingerie. It can and will make me feel better.” She smiled and out of nowhere I noticed she winked at me. That had my mind streaming, wildly. It had me wondering, a lot. Okay, so she might not look as hot and sexy as some young 20 or 30 year old woman, but I had to admit to myself that Theresa, figure wise, by way of what she had. There was a big bruise under his right eye and a long cut on his forehead."That was a neat little trick you played on me last night," he muttered.I looked at him coolly. "You're the one who plays tricks." I started out onto the porch."Wait, don't leave yet."I stopped and looked at his battered face. "How did you explain those bruises to Linda?" I asked with a smile."She just thinks Nat and I scuffled a bit," he said, digging something out of his pocket. "But unless you keep your voice down,. . longing. They tried to subdue these unfamiliar feelings welling up inside their minds and bodies; they tried to convince themselves that these people had done something to them, something horrible and insidious and that, if they could just fight to remain pure in mind, body, soul, and the mission and purpose of their organization, an organization that they've spent years to build up but which, for some reason, they couldn't even remember the name of anymore.All of their thoughts were quickly.