That’s not what I meant. I just...”She laughed. “Haha, I know what you meant. I’m messing with you. I certainly don’t have any difficulty ge...ting positive outcomes from my clients, pants or no pants...”He smiled and relaxed his posture. The small group of them continued to talk about work and other interests, the conversation peppered with the occasional joke or flirtatious comment. A bit of the loneliness within her gradually began to subside as she relaxed. Helping herself to another drink,. ’ He gave a mirthless laugh. ‘I can’t believe that hasn’t crossed my mind before.’ ‘So why didn’t you call any of them again?’ I frowned. ‘Were you scared of commitment or something?’ Luke looked sheepish again. ‘In all honesty–God, this is going to sound shallow–I never thought about having any kind of long term relationship. I was having far too much fun. My first couple of years at Oxford were a blast. Partied hard, drank too much. Had to rein it in a bit when I started working on the wards. ”She stepped over to the chair and collected her miniskirt.“Nice panties,” he said.His gaze planted heat in her already raging sex. She blushed as she bent down, stepped into her skirt and pulled it into place.“I mean it,” he said, “they're cute.”“Thank you,” she said, still blushing, thrilled he'd noticed.Her butt was agony, but they never rubbed their backsides in front of him. Self-respect prevented them from showing how much it had hurt.Nicole put her arm around Alexa's shoulders and guided. Now she felt that she was an "all-around" female agent with skills in every sexual trick known to mankind. At least, that was until she met her match in Boris the Russian "cleaner" who never left a trace of any of his victims.Cindy got off the elevator at the main dispatch office on the last day of the month. She only went into the office to pick up her check or to receive "ears only" assignments of new operations. In fact, she was only looking to pick up her paycheck this morning but they told.