The woman in the mirror looked like someone else–right out of one of Bruce’s Penthouse magazines. She felt herself getting warm, and her nipples t...ighten. She was getting turned on! Sarah peeked around the mirror and smiled at Julie. ‘Well?’ ‘I–I don’t believe it!’ Julie managed to stammer out. Sarah moved her head up close to the side of Julie’s head, and spoke into her ear: ‘Repeat after me. I am a foxy babe,’ Sarah told her. When Julie hesitated, Sarah repeated it more forcefully. ‘Say it!’. You know what I'm talking about. You guys look like you're...like you're..." She exhaled loudly before going straight out, "like you're more than friends." What do you mean? What more can we be?" Amy was truly at a loss; her naiveté apparently getting the better of her."Amy, you can't be that innocent, can you?" At the blank look on Amy's face, she decided to spell it out for her."Lovers, Amy. We thought you guys were lovers."Amy nearly choked at the admission. "What?! Why in the world would. My breathing quickened and something else happened, a primal reaction I’ve never experienced before…my loins ached. The tingling heat of arousal erupted within me with an intensity the like of which I’d never known. Davie, the messy-haired stage hand made me blush, but he’d never set me alight. Not like this. My loins were on fire. How could that be? Moaning in a peculiar, pleasured way, Miss Scarlet rolled from her perch and dropped to her knees before her lover. There, genuflecting before. When I needed someone with specific qualifications for the security division, I told them what I was looking for and let them do the rest.Lorrie gave an update on the aviation division; the Blackhawk helicopter inspections were finished. One of them would meet the time requirement for a major overhaul before next year’s inspection.The Air Force was evaluating operation readiness of our C5s in preparation for decisions on the next one. I guess I was not listening or hadn’t read the details of.