Is this one of those ones where they delve into your sex life?”“Some. If you’re straight and don’t have any problematic fetishes and don’t c...eat, it won’t be a problem.”“But they do talk to your friends and family, right?”“Yes. Honestly, if you have lived a normal life, I doubt you’ll have trouble. You can ask Commander Shaughnessy when you call her. If being involved with me before she got married didn’t prevent her from getting a security clearance, I think you’ll be safe!”That question HAD. The ball game was in progress on the television. I was sitting in my boxers and T-shirt, reading the newspaper, sipping a chardonnay, as I kept abreast of the televised action. Some ironic broadcasting god caused a public service announcement for Gamblers Anonymous to be playing on the TV as the door to the bedroom opened.She looked dreadful in a beautiful, helpless, sensual way, which, while seeming to be a contradiction, accurately describes her appearance. I could not understand but only. Toodles, The Nerterologist’.She frowned, then decided to send a message of her own. It was a text to Jake, ‘hey U remember those pix?’ ‘hellz yeah’ he replied.‘if u showed them 2 NEone, u can forget about ’ For emphasis, she added, ‘like EVER’ ‘no way BAE, U R Only 4 me’ ‘I’m serious.’ she texted as the bell rang.‘me 2’ came his fast reply.Piper trusted him. She knew he wouldn’t share those pics. He was a jealous guy to begin with so there was no way he’d share them. She didn’t have time to ask. Which was good, considering she was only 5 foot 4 or so. With it, she wore a black knee-length skirt with a ruffle around the bottom. To top it off, she had a cute black lacy bra and black cotton tank top. Leaning against the end of the divider between the two rooms, she looked down at Carter, and smiled. She crossed the small room, stepping carefully around the coffee table, still strewn with Carter’s papers from class. She stood beside Carter’s head, and looked down at his peaceful face. His.