And sure enough, there was a picture of James kissing another girl, another picture of her giving him a blow job and another of him fingering her. Hon...stly, how did Emma even get these? I knew she had stalker tendencies, but this? I was grateful, but jeez, even my best friend managed to surprise me. I sighed and texted James again telling him he needed to call me urgently, that I had huge news. I got to work on my history homework to distract me from my inner turmoil, secretly hoping it was. You would have to have a warrant go gain access to our files." the middle age man suggested. I didn't have a clue if he was the franchise owner or the manager or just a clerk. What I did know was that I needed information and one way or another he was going to help me.I showed him a fake business card with a hundred dollar bill behind it. "I am an insurance claims adjuster." I really need to settle a claim he filed against one of our clients. I can tell you his name and his automobile. Tights, tight jeans, capris, management was probably lucky they wore pants at all. Some of the other ladies complained, but I enjoyed the view.You'd think, in an establishment like that, I would have grabbed one of them and taken them home, but a couple things stopped me. One, I've always heard that you don't date co-workers, 'You don't shit where you eat', as one person put it. Secondly, I'm painfully shy. I have something called social anxiety disorder, my paralyzing fear of rejection keeping. I was a little surprised she wanted to go back into so public a venue so quickly but I knew Beth's parents wouldn't allow her to get into anything if they felt she wasn't ready.Kevin came down just as I was heading for the door. "Hey, Kev, did you hear Gail's going to start back at school today?"I saw his eyes light up. "No. Thanks for the word, Tommy!" Remember, give her some room." A little reinforcement never hurts, right?"I will, and I'll make sure everybody else does too!" Just don't push.