"What is it that you want me to hear?"I set the thing to start about where I figured was right. "The voices you'll hear are mostly mine and Senator Go...den's," I said. "Senator Robert Golden—" I'm privy to our investigation there," he interrupted me. "Mr. McDonough said you promised to have some additional information." Oh, I've got that, all right," I said wryly. "There's a little by an aide of his, a Walter Quiller, who was also in the room. Just the three of us. This was only recorded an hour. Soon Chad's head slipped to the left, in front of and then below the headrest, and we heard his body slide along the seat. Tammy's head followed him to the left, behind the steering wheel. The sound of zipper broke the silence, then the rustle of Chad's clothing, and finally the slurping of Tammy's mouth wrapped around his fat cock. Tammy never let me see it, despite Chad's kind offers, but she did tell me about it. In gorgeous, gooey detail. It was that gooey detail that made me willing to go. Tiger liked their burgers, but then he liked every restaurant’s burgers.Tiger and I were standing outside my car in the parking lot of the office building of the new tech company. I almost missed Lillian. She was dressed down from her usual prim and proper outfit. Her hair was in a pony tail. I had to admit she looked better in the jeans and a sweatshirt over a long sleeved tee shirt. She even wore a backpack. I almost joked with her about tech secrets in her backpack, but I decided she. I was in the bath 'til a few minutes ago."Eddie shook his head no, the momentary image of Chrissy in the bath zipping through his consciousness. "No, I just decided to drop down. Figured it wasn't too late." Definitely not, and I'll stay up all night if it means getting this stupid thing working," she said, gesturing toward the desk. A fairly recent Apple PowerBook model sat there, lid closed."Ah, a Mac," Ed said. "This should make things easier. Let me guess, when you turn it on, it comes up.