And what damages did you want to discuss with my worthless husband?"Jake was pleased, and rather surprised by the lack of grief on behalf of the widow...Turner. She was a tall, shapely woman, with broad shoulders, impressively large and buoyant chest, and wide hips. Her waist was narrow, compared to her hips, but Jake could see that she was a substantial woman, unlike the skinnier, taller Alice.Jake wasn't sure why he was comparing her to Alice, except that he hadn't seen a good-looking woman for. “Sadly, our factory has a high theft rate. Everyone has to pass through metal detectors when leaving the plant.”Sure enough, at the end of the day, we are caught behind a long line of people waiting to process through metal detector. One security guard is checking every lunch cooler by hand.“I swear this line moves even slower than airport security” Cindy complained.I don’t know much about airport security lines, but the salacious stares from the men around us make me uncomfortable.“Maybe we. ” Violet was almost bouncing with impatience in the chair.“Okay, okay.” I’d spotted some spare ethernet cables in one of the desk’s drawers when I’d been searching for a WiFi password during our first day in the house. I slid onto my back, threading a cable through the channels in the wood and up through a grommet. Under the desk, Violet’s thighs were open, the crotch of her shorts pulled up into a thin, ragged line of denim that barely covered her pubis.“There. That should do it.” I crawled. For the three months before the trip, Victor spent each night bringing home files that he'd photographed. He had access to a lot of information. But he didn't go out of his way to provide copies on something that would create suspicion. Everything that came across his desk he copied. This was his payment to give his family freedom. They'd receive new identities, jobs, education, homes, and monthly payments until they died.Victor spent those last two weeks loving his family. On the second to.