“The end result of several compromises between Jeremiah and me. The other two drawings are a ‘his-and-hers’ set. This is probably the one you wa...t.”I quickly scanned the three drawings.“Typical Phelan-Brown work,” I grinned. “The end result is always a good mix of form and function. I like the idea of the long hallway ending in an open office for Kimmy, with ours to the left of hers as you face her desk. It conveys the whole ‘open door’ idea.”“Kimmy said that was extremely important to you.. ..” She let out a sensual growl, unable to find any words. “I didn’t even think about doing it in public. I can’t believe we did it, but oh my god. Then you top it off by indulging my pilot fetish, too.” She moaned after flicking a glance at him. “Where’d you get the uniform?” “It is Halloween,” he replied with mock condescension. “I had to go to three or four places to find it, actually.” “Well, remember where you got it, because we might just need it again,” Jamie suggested as she pulled out. ‘I’m pretty sweaty for close contact.’ She leaned down and her ice cold tongue traced my lips. ‘You haven’t answered my question. I bet it’s the same thing that chases other guys away, no tits and a 4.0 GPA.’ She was the lit girl, and I was the computer nerd in high school, but we competed for the highest grades and traded places at the top of the GPA list. Now we were graduated, past our eighteenth birthdays, headed for college, and feeling very grown up. At least, I was. ‘What if we go. I knew Binta so well. Or so I thought. She got to know you and eventually, when she'd established that you were a lesbian ... well, perhaps not a lesbian, but someone attracted to women like her - and like me, despite my service to the Lord, - ... she simply extended her friendship from the platonic to the physical. Is that so?"Ana nodded unhappily. She and Mezyana stared at each other. Ana felt very uncomfortable. She hadn't known what to expect from meeting Binta's former lover, but she'd.