The press studs at the front were straining slightly as they struggled against the tit flesh they concealed."I've got a problem, could you come round ...nd help?" She looked nervous as she made the request of me. I asked how much time I had and she told me I had at least an hour, probably more. I told her to go home and do nothing. I'd be there in five minutes. Paula said nothing as she turned and walked away.Shutting the front door I ran upstairs to the bathroom where I showered in double-quick. She watched Galleon walk away through the window and thought to herself, damn that boy is hot. And he was. Galleon was about 6’1’’ and had a muscular build. Her had jet black hair with a bit of shag to it. His eyes were a gorgeous sea green that were framed by his black eyebrows. He almost had an air of Mr. Big from Sex and the City to him. He had a salt and pepper goatee that Chloe thought was very cute. And of course his Irish accent was very enticing. It was only four p.m. and Chloe needed. He will send you a 24/7 contact number you will have to call, try to give them as much lead time as you can. You will have the numbers within the hour," Amy replied before she hung up.I called McJames to ask if what I wanted was even possible to do."Sure put it all together on paper then call me," he replied.I dug in my desk for a world map then drove to Morton Field. When I walked past the offices, I saw Lorrie, Marcy and Jenny were in one of the large office areas with people I did not know.. Anyway, here we were, vineeta and I trying to make some awkward conversation while waiting for our friends to show up. After a while and a drink or two, we were pretty sure, nobody would show up and it was just us. The conversation got going. She was in a one-piece dress today, similar to my memory of the farewell party, so I made a mention. “Right!” she said laughing coyly, “So you do remember.”“Who wouldn’t? I’m sure you got a lot of attention that night.”“Well, it was the only time I got.