She stood up and lead them back down a short hallway past a conference room and a small kitchen area to a back office. "Can I get you anything?" she a...ked as they settled in to some chairs in front of a large desk with the name 'Peter Sheppart' on a small nameplate. "No thanks," both of them murmured politely as they pointedly shifted the chairs sideways to keep the door in view as they sat. She stood in the doorway for a few seconds then turned and headed out.The two agents spent the next few. Behind the curtain there are a few open shelves and her wardrobe. The curtain starts moving a bit, then she’s parting it and stepping out. “What do you think?” she asks, posing, her hands on her hips, slightly swinging. I’m taking in the view, bottom to top, trying not to show my nervousness, trying to keep cool. She’s barefoot, wearing active-wear leggings, very tight. Her legs are long and slim. A beautiful thigh-gap. High waisted cut of the leggings, but low enough to reveal her belly. Still, she was a knock-out, but one cruel bitch! Shed go out of her way to play some cruel, devastating prank on someone, even though they had no personal contact with her. JJ seemed to get weird satisfaction from inflecting pain on others! A close friend of mine in High School had a very pretty girl friend. They were what you would call, High School sweethearts. Everyone expected them to go to College together and maybe to get married in College. The girl had to go into the hospital for a. I love YOU. Whoever andwhatever you are," she moved down, and took my hand."Me too. I guess I just feel like, even if we went back, we'd never beback. We'd be here with all that entails, y'know?" What do you mean?" Like we can say it would all be normal but it wouldn't. On some level,we'd always see each other like this," I said, playing with my hands."And...oh wait, this is your ego again. I'll say it for the thousandthtime. If we changed back, I wouldn't think any less of you. .