They sell all kind of electrical stuff, from switches to lamps and also have a small storage on the same floor. I started to talk to her boss, since w... know each other since long way back, and he said she probably had a customer, but that they were doing inventory today so she had to finish that before leaving. I stood there for 10 minutes and then walked up in the selling area. I didnt find anyone there so I walked into their restroom, which has a small kitchen and a sofa, and like a 50 times. “Who me? Can’t I make a nice dinner for my gal?”“You’re up to something,” she said, waving a finger in his face. “Just how fancy should I get dressed?”“Well, let’s just say that you’re going to be dessert.”Lauren grinned at that. “I like this meal already!” She turned and went up the stairs to her bedroom, followed by the golden retriever. Goldie only stayed a moment, though, before wandering off to her usual resting place, Jimmy’s closet.There were elements of Lauren’s shower and dressing that. I held up a hand.“No,” I said. “No acts of violence and no physical interaction of any kind.”“A computer breach,” Liz declared.“Liz!” I said in exasperation.“It’s no different than when I called him for help,” she said.“It’s way different,” I said. “You were asking for routine background checks. He could find the names in the hospital directory. I can say with almost complete assurance that no state, federal or local laws were violated.”Liz rubbed her eyes.“And they will be this time,” she. Flash, click: Annie, 29, crying hard at dad's funeral.Flash, click: Annie, 30, not smiling, frustrated, hungry, horny.Flash, click: Annie's 31st birthday, in bed, with John. Nice fuck, not enough."Really, John, it's too bad about your dad. He's much too nice a man to be without any pussy for so many years." You think so?" Yes, and he's much too young to give it up already." Why are you so interested in my dad's sexlife? Hell, if you feel it's such a pity, why don't you give him some?" Are you.