Even after seeing herself in the mirror at home.Brenda started, quite subtly, with the older women, who had more to cover and less interest in showing...it. She knew that if the younger, more fit women tried things on first, the older ones would balk completely, not wanting to be compared to their more curvaceous younger comrades. Then, when the more mature women were taken care of, Brenda brought out the hot stuff.The first things she showed the younger women were also corsets and basques. That. She blew through the entire paper in less than two hours. When she was done, she sat back with a smile and said, “You can print it up now and proofread it. I don’t think I introduced too many errors, but some of the technical terms I’m not sure that I spelled correctly.”Ed realized that even if he had to go through the paper and make corrections, she had saved him almost a full day of effort. Thankful for her help, he said, “I can’t tell you how much I appreciate this.”Happy to have helped,. Not as powerful as I am, but powerful, nonetheless, he thought. Where the fuck did I go wrong? How fucking hard is it to kill one pissy little FBI agent? And how the fuck did Matthews get his ass involved in this, anyway, much less the fucking army? Fuck, they have to know who I am by now, and because these assholes working for me are so fucking incompetent, here I am hiding just like that fucking FBI dweeb is. But it’s a certainty that Matthews’ bunch is watching me. They have to be after all. The building looked to have been fixed up some, the paint was new, and the windows weren’t broken. ‘It’s for you,’ Jake said, looking at her like she was outrageously slow on the uptake. ‘For your antique store.’ Heidi stared at him in complete shock, not quite registering right away what he had said. Jake looked at her a little nervously. ‘I figured you wouldn’t want to do a bookstore, considering there’s one about thirty feet away—but if you want to, that’s fine with me.’ And when Heidi.