Other than being inexplicably barefoot."It's OK, Lindsey, it's OK, Jimmy is going to figure it out, we'll figure it out." Jimmy continued speaking sof..., soothing words to her, stroking her amazingly silken hair, as he realized that he had no idea in hell how this happened and even less of an idea of how to correct it.Lindsey felt herself relaxing under Jimmy's tone and touch, as his finger continued stroking her hair, occasionally wandering down to the small of her back and back up. She should. He got very annoyed by that. He even suspected me of having some psychiatric training!"Doctor, you keep harping about possible sexual angles being at the root. This may well be the case, in fact I am quite certain of it, but that does not include me. Forget that! If you do not believe me, this discussion is finished and I shall leave. The husband should be able to help you there. Why don't you ask him, I wonder?"The good doctor blustered a bit, said he hadn't got around to it, so much to do,. After an hour, we got most of the bigger pieces moved into the house. I was drenched with sweat."Jen!" Bob called out. "Come out for a minute!"A tall thin, gorgeous woman stepped out of the kitchen, saw me and smiled. "Well hello there." I just stared at her, frozen. She laughed a little. "Come into the kitchen and I'll get you some iced tea."I followed her into the kitchen and just stood there. She handed me a glass of iced tea and I mumbled "thank you." No, it's you we should thank." Her eyes. I plan to find someone with a link to the super computer and then I plan to expose your sloppy work, so other cops will think twice before signing on with you." Isn't there anything we can do?" she ask."Yes there is you can train one of my people to access your super computer. In the meantime you can assign a grad student, who know how to access your computer to take my fucking calls. If I say it is an emergency, you can go to work on it right then. Short of that there is nothing." Well it.