Do me a favor though, and don't talk this up, okay? Something like this will only make those DC clowns get on my case even more." Gotcha, Chuck, let's...get this done, then I can show you their fixed wing stuff."Chuck said, "Oh shit, please, no more."I said, "Don't worry; we'll only take what we need. You know we do have some rental and charter needs."Chuck gave the station chief his debit card, who then wrote down the numbers from it. He made a call on his cell phone and read off the numbers he. And not slim, either. She was well padded, a bit too much for most men.All her life Louise had probably been taunted because of her size. Boys must have been intimidated by her, but really she was as sweet as they come. She had long blonde hair parted on the side with a fringe. Baby blue eyes, quite full lips and beautiful white teeth.The most important thing about her, though, was that she was a good person. I'm trying to avoid the word 'nice', but that's what she was. A good heart. Big women. She could hear the disdain in his voice. The disbelief that she would even make the suggestion. ‘You must be more tired than I thought if you think I know how to do that.’ He sneered the words, looking down at her. ‘Just hear me out, Nick.’ She put her hand on his arm, wanting to touch him even if she knew she shouldn’t. ‘Don’t you think if you soothed the Sheriff’s wounded ego a little, he would keep you on the case. You might have to deal with a task force, but I know you’ve done that before.. Please take me somewhere I can find a bus or train back to the city. She turned and strode off down the path. He slowly followed, rolling himself a cigarette in a vain effort to help himself concentrate. When they got to the car she turned to him and he held her, kissed her gently. Red, my darling, he whispered, please forgive me. There is something deep between us and I’m a bit scared. And somehow you just drive me daft. But there is no excuse for what I just said, wanted to do. I know that..