I'm almost thirteen."With a sigh, Angie plopped down in a chair. "Pull a seat over," she said, stalling. Both girls did so to sit erect and waiting. A...gie took a breath as she caught each girl's eyes. "Look, we've had the birds and bees talk, and you've both had Sex-Ed at school, so, uh..."Terri frowned. "Oh, come on, Aunt Angie," she said, forgetting to call her aunt, Mom, in her frustration. "We aren't babies any more, but we don't have the foggiest idea how Jeff's wives can have orgasms just. .” I was talking to Donald Outermann, a seasoned capital investigator who was transferred to the Secret Service to head up high profile cases. He was referred to me by the Director of the Secret Service and came loaded with energy and intensity. If anyone could sniff out the Puerto Ricans before they made their run at killing Truman, I felt confident that he would. Even though their attempt was a couple years out, they knew each other and worked together a long time before deciding that there. I opened the tube and unrolled the ancient scroll. "'If Mankind should be Redeemed by one of mixed blood, all life on Earth shall thrive,and Setians will live in peace with the races of Man.' Here is The Seal of the Order of the Rose, if you doubt its veracity."Kelnael took the scroll and looked at it, noting the seal. It had been very skillfully cut from the bottom of the orginal Prophecy and rolled into its own scroll, to be Sealed again by the Order, under the Command of Garhael. The Scrolls. I thought about that all weekend and came up with a way to satisfy my curiosity. We had just finished eating lunch together again on Monday of his second week, and I said, “Lunch time is over for the warehouse, but if you need to take a piss before going back to work, you can use the one in the office. Come on, I’ll show you where it is, because I have to piss too.”He followed me into the restroom, and we stood side by side at the urinals. There is a splash guard between the urinals, but low.