" Portly!" Becky snorted with laughter. "He was extremely plump, bordering on the corpulent."That sounded if it was indeed Major Octavius Hardy of the...66th Foot."Do you remember if he was accompanied by a lady?" Indeed he was, by an exceedingly beautiful French woman." Zinnia replied. "Actually I was quite surprised that such an elegant woman would associate herself with someone who was certainly no Adonis..." ... more like a Falstaff." Becky interrupted, and both girls laughed."Do you know. "She handed him a pair of very girly panties, white with pink rosebuds onthem."I can't wear those!" he was very close to being hysterical. "They'regirl's knickers." Do as you're told!" his mother was adamant. "It's not as if you've notworn them before." I haven't!" he practically screamed, but it made no difference.With the alternative being continue to stand there trying to hidehimself behind his hand, he reluctantly grabbed them and roughly pulledthem on."Now slip into these." The woman. Leaving aside the books and history degrees and the consulting, I’m just a street cop sergeant. Granted, I’m the best street cop sergeant you’ll ever meet, but I’m a pretty nuts-and-bolts guy.”“That’s an outlook that Miles & Madigan can be helped by. We’re interested in you, Grim. When can you say yes or no?” he asked.“And when can you start?” asked Bob. He was a good salesman, always assuming the sale.I smiled over at Kelly, who was staying silent, but was smiling back at me. I looked at the. “Harry! I knew you’d come, I knew it!” exclaimed Ginny.“Uh, yeah. Sorry it took so long,” stammered Harry, trying not to fall. She dragged him into the room, and closed the door behind her with a click and a devilish grin. Again she took him in her arms. This time, kissing him on the lips. Time stood still for Harry, and he didn’t know how long they embraced and kissed, but it was the most wonderful feeling he could remember. His hands explored her neck and back, she did likewise, eventually.