"Thank you. With your permission I will go there now and set up. Without waiting for an answer I turned on my heel and walked out.At the appointed tim..., a group of officers and sergeants filed into the briefing room. Fortunately for me it was windowless, for security no doubt. I waited until everyone had taken their seats. Myron sat at the back of the room, his face expressionless."Good morning, gentlemen. Thank you for coming on such short notice. My name is Bridget O'Brien and I am an agent. Boil some peas at the last minute and we’re in business.” Then it was her turn to look into my eyes and we fell into each other’s arms and kissed like long-lost lovers.“God, I hoped you would come early,” she said, stroking me like a cat. “I’ve missed you, my darling.”Fuck – I was her darling. This was beyond my wildest dreams. I thought she had fobbed me off, hoping I would forget about it.“Come on,” she said urgently, leading me to the spare room.As she closed the door she turned and began to. It's all the same in its basics. I have a meter and a few tools in my car. If you'd like I'll go get them and see what I can do."Friend nodded and waved one hand in a dismissive gesture. It seemed nowadays everybody with a screwdriver and a pair of pliers thought he was an electronics whiz. "Go ahead," he said. Jimmy hurried off, glad to have an excuse to get out of that hot suit coat and choking necktie. He half ran to the car to get his tools.Ruby saw a way she could help. "Reverend, I see. 'Naah, ' he thought, 'I'm just being a proper host, that's all. Besides, Erin was up so late last night, she deserves to be pampered a bit.'So they ate and chatted about what was going to happen today. After breakfast and cleanup, they both went to get dressed.Hugh had the distinct pleasure of dressing for the first time with one of his new outfits. Plain white nylon bra, pantyhose, short half-slip, lacy camisole, cream blouse, fitted business suit with a wool skirt, and black high-heeled.