Sitting in the car park she rang M.I.7 headquarters. The operator answered.?Dawlish Haulage can I help you?? ?Yes I need to talk to Mr Dawlish Senior...about an inbound shipment? replied Suzzanne giving the code words that have should get her put through to Control??Hold please caller? came the reply, there was a click.?Where is the shipment inbound from caller???Bavaria? Suzzanne replied, there was another click. She knew her call was being recorded and tracked, in a moment they would have her. " Why?"Bridget couldn't believe the question, "Because I'm the one that got her into this, and I got her into this because we both thought she could help The Association. If she dies, it's my fault, and it's your fault too, for that matter!"Victoria stared at Bridget, allowing the silence to fill the room. Then a warm and happy smiled filled her face, "I'm glad to hear you say that, Bridget. Of course I'm not talking about killing her. That's not how we do things."Bridget exhaled heavily, "Oh,. Us getting involved would be incest and wrong." Yeah, that doesn't mean you don't want it, though, David. Just please tell me, do you want to have sex with me? Was it because you saw me in just my bra and panties for the first time? I promise I won't judge you."'As much as I want to, I can't tell her I want her. It'll just make everything so weird, and what would we tell our parents? Even if we did have sex, what if I got her knocked up? I can't put her through something like that; she is only. There were eight of us all together so we each had a locker and a mail slot of our own. I didn't bother to get a lock for the door and just trusted my co workers to leave my stuff alone. So far, nothing had been touched and I had no reason to believe it would be otherwise. I punched the time clock, waved goodbye to the two girls that had come on for second and left. I was talking to myself, going over the things I had to do on the way home when my cell phone rang. That was a surprise since no.