She said she was going to miss us, but knew we were going to have a great trip.I gave Glenda a hug and said, "Glenda, remember that you have a compute...r on the internet now and can e-mail any time you wish. In an emergency you can even call us on the satellite phone. We'll send you pictures of the trip as we go, and you can send us pictures of anything interesting here." It's still going to be lonely without my morning coffee buddy," Glenda said. "We all miss you guys when you're gone because. “What did you do?”I rolled my eyes. “Nothing,” I said. “The FBI had some questions for me and Ms. Morgan is working on a different aspect of the same case.”Faith’s eyes narrowed. “The F B I?” she emphasized each letter. “What the hell are you involved in that the FBI is asking you questions?”I opened my mouth while thinking of the simplest way to answer her, but Ms. Morgan nudged me back and said, “It’s an ongoing investigation. As such, Seth is not to answer any questions about it.”Faith. I didn'tneed that, didn't want that," Roxanne sneered."Tying you down sounds like fun," Ted giggled."Maybe we can try that later," Will guffawed."Shut up," Roxanne glared."Well, I think it best I go, goodbye," Alice turned and went through thedoor and saw Barb standing just beyond. "Hey" they heard as the doorstarted to close."Go get in the car in case they come out." Alice fished her keys fromher purse and moved toward the car. She held her breath as she got inand started the car. They both. And then she stared into the mirror as she smoothed her shirt. My eyes dropped to her crotch.I said earlier that I was not a breast man. I've always been intrigued by the crotch area, and seeing even a glimpse of panties under a girl's skirt was a major turn-on. Maybe it's because it's the area a woman would most carefully protect from being seen. So the puffiness of her tight panties covering her pussy was a real turn-on. My eyes were drawn to it like a paperclip to a magnet. I even leaned.