We talked about the party we had to go to and wondered if we should go together or arrive separately to maintain appearances. We agreed to travel toge...her but split up at the last minute while I bought beer & snacks.Once again we sauntered outside like lovers in love. Bouncing down the stairs we held hands as we worked our way down to the sidewalk. Sometimes she looks at me in a way I can't fully explain. It's like no look any other women has ever given me. She truly cares for me in a way that. They think you're a criminal and have my balls in a vice? What am I supposed to tell them?” I smiled. “All right, tell them I'm part of some organized crime and that Noel is deep undercover and you just need time to build your case.” Kemp frowned, glanced at Donavan, who nodded. “Yeah, I guess we could do that. OC cases can take years to build,” Donavan pointed out “How do we explain Noel's...um...sexual favors?” the SAC asked, delicately. I sat down, and unzipped my pants. “She's just very. She laughed. “It’s nice to know that you think I’m worth looking at.” I blushed. She tucked her legs under her body in that mysterious and wonderful way that women have which is beyond the ability of a man to duplicate. That motion moved her even closer to me. I held the cookie tray to her and she took a cookie.“What kind are these?”“They are some lemon cookies that I had made last weekend. They should be still okay.”I took a bite and said, “They are very good. The lemon has a nice snap to. Half a foot shorter than him but a lot stockier, her face and arms had that tan leathery look which being outdoors a lot gives a person. She kept her red hair cut short and close to her head and didn’t look like she wore any makeup either. She certainly wasn’t young but he couldn’t guess at her actual age.Since he worked under her direction, sending him to do various tasks, he got to know her a bit better than some of the other men did. They started eating lunch together and he was fascinated.