The box was hermetically sealed, but its ID lock recognized me and considered me authorized. I swung open the lid and right on top of what it containe... was a PDD. The system came on right away and a Fleet Commodore sitting in an office was displayed on its two-Dee screen.The man begun by saying. “Briefing and Orders for ‘Operation Second-look’, issued by Special Mission Command Annapolis and authorized by me, Commodore Davidson. Following orders and instructions are for you Lt. Strasenburgh. "Have you seen your Auntie's?"An image of Aunt Ellen undressing and the black hairs curling out from the hem of her knickers and the sight of her hairy mound as she dried herself, flashed into my mind as I retorted feeling strangely guilty, ' Mind your own business! I'm not telling you!''Has she got a big hairy one. I'll bet she has', Barbara teased.' I'll bet you've got a big hairy one, yourself! ' The words were out of my mouth without thought.' Would you like to see?' Barbara's eyes seemed. Selena went on-line and started looking around at as if she were in her office in Manhattan. Red flags flew in her head like wild fire. She checked and rechecked sources and time tested checks and balances and saw only trouble."SHIT!" She thought to herself, "How could he have written 700 pages of health care policy when he's not even President yet? He's putting his wife in charge and she's not even elected! Good people are going to lose money today if they sell on this speculation. How could. (In that kind of job, any kind of break from the monotony is a relief). I made my way past a few workers, one of whom being Mike. He nodded at me in recognition; I returned the nod and carried on. I turned a corner to head towards the narrow corridor’s entrance. It was then that I heard a voice from behind me; I instantly could tell who it was.“We’ve got to stop meeting like this or people will start talking about us”I looked round as I walked to see Claire smiling behind me, catching me up.