They’re paying top dollar for this job, so we HAVE to get it done.” “Yeah man, sure thing… I’m hooking up with some friends tonight and wit... my girl so I’ll be ready to go.” As he got out of the truck and walked to his house, I barely heard him say “So long sucker.”The next morning I walked out to the truck to put my lunch in and check to make sure all of the needed tools were there. I glanced at Trevor’s house and was surprised to not see his car in the driveway. Since I needed to leave in. After dinner, Barbara suddenly asked me:“Anita, do you think I am an old cow…?”She caught me by surprise; but I managed to answer she looked always sexy; having the advantage nobody could suspect she liked both men and women…“Oh, babe… do you really think I am sexy…?"I said that any woman or man would be a fool to not want her.Barbara then leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. She thanked me, saying it was nice to hear a sexy young woman telling her that she still had the touch…“I. ”“Last thing I need is men, “ she chuckled. “I can handle him.”“I know you can.”He was doing his best to reassure, but he didn’t sound so certain, despite the words. They were taking a risk on her, she knew it: a rookie Women’s Constable being thrown in at the deep end of things, on account of brilliant potential and the fact that she was just the type of bird the target fancied, to boot. Birmingham’s vice squad had never staged an undercover sting quite like this one. Heads would surely roll. That's hardly polite." She curls her fingers around the buttons of my shorts. A fire ignites within them. I'm stuttering, trying to get her to stop, terribly embarrassed, but she's tearing them off in one fluid motion, reaching for my panties."Woah, Cat, please, give me a minute, okay?" She stops, brown eyes flicking up at me. "Okay!" She sits back, crosses her legs, and stares at me patiently. I thread my hand into my hair, eyes closing as I try to pull up normal thoughts again. I came here to.