She was panting audibly when the knock on the door came."Come in," she said after taking a moment to compose herself. The door swung slowly open and A...hley gasped. It was Bridget, wearing only a bra and panties so sheer as to be almost transparent."Hey Ashley, am I interrupting anything?" No, not really. What's up?" You talked to Allie yet?"Ashley scrunched her face up, "No, why? Should I?"Bridget just shrugged, "She was looking for you before. I know she's in her room right now." Okay, I'll go. I’ve got mousey blond hair, kind of chubby compared to Sally, but we share the same traits as far as figure.” I thought back to my last trips to the bank and recalled a kind of cute 25ish female at the desk nearest the teller’s area, she, like so many others checked out the package I have long been burdened with. “I think I remember you Barbie, a shame we’ve never really talked.” I heard her sigh before she responded “Yes….it is. So, how much is Sally needing for the coat you. I hugged all of the ladies, and picking up my clothing bag went to join Jean. And holding my elbow she guided me to the car.And after grabbing a quick lunch at a burger place we were on the freeway heading to Panama City. We stopped for the night in a motel outside of Mobile. It was a little place, and the owner was actually a Korean-American lady a little older than I was. We talked for a bit, and she had a wicked sense of humor. She even shocked me when one of her employees asked her if I was. She went around the room and got everyone else’s orders. Some of the analysts preferred to go out for lunch finding that they needed the break from what was often bad news.After Cathy left the office, Joe came over to Mike and said, “She likes you.”“I like her, too,” Mike said absently while studying the screen full of data on his computer.“I mean she really likes you,” Joe said stressing the word ‘really.’Realizing what Joe meant, Mike looked up and said, “I’m a married man.”Joe looked at the.