She handled all the bills and had everything in perfect order. She actually had everything broken down in two stacks of who got what. She even had two...savings accounts set up, separate credit cards, everything divided equally. She must have been working on setting this all up for the last six years. I was just too blind to see. There was no reason to fight anything. Her love for me, if it ever existed was gone. I guess I was a guy just going down his own path, doing my thing, till it bit me in. “He is going to help you. Right now we are keeping this quiet and only a few of our resources are being used. The FBI wants to keep it this way until further notice.”“No offense, boss,” Sam says, barely giving the young man a second look. “But we work better by ourselves.”“Plus, if this is linked as the analysts think, shouldn’t we use all of our resources?” Spencer questions.Roger sighs. “There is obviously a mole somewhere or someone working on the inside. If it’s outside this office then. Not just because she was so pretty, nor because she had a very nice body, but because she was a real person. There was no pretense to her, no phoniness, just a very nice person who always listened when we spoke.Crossing her legs, she said, “Hank, I want you to take some time off.”“Janet,” I replied shaking my head, “I don’t need any time off. I love what I do and you and your boss are keeping me plenty busy. You heard him not ten minutes ago. He’s added at least five more projects to my. I was really embarrassed but agreed. She walked me to the dressing rooms and handed me the bra and panties. She said told me to try the panties on over my underwear. I closed the curtains and stripped down. My underwear had a wet spot and I was dripping pre-cum. I tried on the bra and slid the panties up my legs. I looked at myself in the mirror and loved it. I heard the lady outside of the curtain ask "everything ok in there"? I said "Yes" but then the curtain was pulled back and she walked.