"I shook out her panties and let them hang from my hand. They weren't very sexy; they wouldn't even qualify as bikinis since they covered too much. In...all, they were fairly plain cotton panties. I looked at her, and commented, "Not very sexy. I thought you'd at least be wearing something lacy, or even a thong." Those are very comfortable, and I've got a busy day ahead of me."I started pulling up the back of her dress, and she struggled a little. "What are you doing?" Keep still. Now that it's. "Mark." "Yes Ma'am." There is one of those donut coffee shops a couple miles back. Go get us some coffee and a couple dozen assorted donuts. Better get a couple of the gallon size meeting specials they have. Get the real stuff. We are going to be here a while."While Mark was gone I changed my tone and began to pick Richard's brain about their security and how they operated it. After several cups of good coffee and a donut or two, at first light Richard gave us a complete tour of the. I had time on Monday morningto put on my suspender-belt and wore the (washed) black stockings that Ihad been given the previous week, along with my teen bra, white knickersand a discreetly feminine blouse. All the office girls now addressed me asDidi. As the week progressed there were one or two comments to the effectof "Pity you're not in a skirt today, you've got nice legs". Also, as theweek progressed I was increasingly missing the sensation of having myboobies attached. At home in the. " What if I can't work with you?"I looked at the man and said, "I can't imagine why we can't work together. I'm going to make a few calls from upstairs where I have my briefcase. While I'm gone, please write down the major cases you are working on, which agencies referred them to you, and what interaction you're having with those agencies now as a result of those referrals. I'll be back in less than thirty minutes."Upstairs, in the Marshal's station, I was able to get a desk and get my laptop.