I don't even recall her first name: we tend to stick to surnames, eh, Tompkins?"The soldier mildly responded, "Yes, sir."The FBI Agent refused to be p...t off. "Pay records, sir? Don't you have a record of her final payment, and an address?" Sorry, my dear fellow. Undercover agents have special dispensations; one of which is payment into a numbered bank account. We have no other records of her." That is pretty damn tight security? What justification do you have for that?" Our undercover agents. Jennifer had certainly been one piece-of-tail in her day. Age and childbirthhad taken its inevitable toll but she was still a "unit" for her age. 5'7",tawnny lightly tanned skin, short blond-brown hair, 126 lbs., large blue eyes,medium nose and full sensuous lips; a slender neck that gave way to her voluptuousbreasts, breasts that had become ever heavier, fuller and larger with age Jenniferwatched her diet to mitigate the shapely but thick trunk of her buttocks, cunt,thighs and calves. Yes,. It's all that remains of his family's once mighty landholdings, but I don't he's around these parts a lot - not since his father died and he inherited what little was left of the family fortune. I can't say I've ever set eyes on him, or any one else I know. He's some kind of intellectual - I heard he's a writer of highly scholastic tomes, the like of which would send you and me to sleep in seconds - and spends most of his time in London hanging out with the literary and intellectual set there.. She heard some clapping. Barbara looked around the room and grabbed her robe in an attempt to cover her body. Finally looking upward she saw Supergirl floating in the air. Babs screamed out in joy, " Kara what are you doing here?"Supergirl floated down and gently lifted Barbara up off the floor and put her back in her wheel chair. Kara bent down and gave Barbara a kiss on the cheek. "I wanted to see how my favorite girl was doing" Kara replied. The two sat and shared some tea and gossip. Then.