“I’m Rebecca Annette Evars. Just call me Rae. Everyone does.For a moment, Detective Mead Oliver was tempted to tell the woman he didn’t know who...she was talking about and suggest she try Palmyra. But he’d just said he knew Gee. And if Rebecca Evars was Gee’s wife, he could be about to commit a felony. He looked at the time again and sighed.“His wedding is scheduled to begin in twenty minutes. I was just on my way. You can ride with me.”“Ah,” Rae said quietly. “I made it in time.”Mead was. He glanced up when Julia sat down, then went back to his magazine. Julia furtively slipped both hands beneath the desk top and again lifted her skirt over the tops of her nylons and the white elastic garter straps. She fluttered her hands over her thighs before slipping them under the soft white cotton panties, already wet from her secretions. Gently she spread the slick labia and put two fingers into her cunt. Her breathing grew short and ragged as she fingered herself, letting one finger. Her Mom's expression when she found her with "Zack" buried deep in her pussy was really funny.But it was not too funny when she was grounded for the entire week.The worse thing was Zack was confiscated along with her other gear. It took ages to replace them and got her some very strange looks in some very strange places.Linda was in the process of downloading all the photos from her last trip to the beach. It seemed like only yesterday but it was over a full month ago.There she was in her teeny. She grabbed her gear bag and rifle sock, a moment later they were out the door heading for D.C. at top speed.JC had the fore thought to ask the General what the mission was before she hung up with him. Now, just a few minutes outside Indian Head with Hauer's driving giving her heart failure, she was waiting for AJ to pick up his house line. She hoped he wasn't going to be very mad."Chegwidden." AJ, its JC."AJ noticed her tone of voice right away; it was a version of her professional mask. "When.