“And I have to say that it has never been my favorite way to spend an afternoon. I’m just here because it is a requirement. What about you?”“O..., I agree totally,” she replied.He looked away for a moment and then looked into the girl’s eyes. “Look,” he said. “If you can make it happen so that I don’t get in trouble with your father, then we could slip away. I know of a real good place to grab a bite, ran by a world renown chef. It’s open all day. I assume you’ve got something nice to drive.”They. “Out this way.” I say to you and playfully smack you on the ass. You jumped but didn’t seem to mind. Throwing a towel at me “You better leave my ass alone.” you replied.Well, I went outside and put some stuff where you wanted it. I walked back inside to see what else you had for me to do. You must have been upstairs, so I decide to use the restroom.I finish and step out into the hall and run right into you coming down the hall. You bounced off the wall and I tried to catch you from falling. In. If the red light was on, everyone kept their mouth shut. He was discussing with the Department of Justice the feasibility to get a “bubble room” like they had in the military where they could hold all meetings about the progress of the coming trial.One of the Top Secret items of the case was exactly who would be charged and what the charges would be.Needless to say, the entire Internal Affairs Department, some members of the Attorney General’s office and higher headquarters downtown were like. It was one o clock, and they had worked off their breakfasts during their little bout of reunion sex. Zo watched as Mike went around the kitchen pulling things out of the cabinets and the refrigerator. They talked the entire time, as though he was just letting his hands work. In five minutes he had two sandwiches begun, ham and turkey with provolone cheese, freshly sliced onion, tomato and lettuce leaf. Zoe watched him set the table with the same robotic accuracy, perfectly correct and still.