”“I’ll be right up.”Hawk hung up and shouted, “Brenda!”“Yes, Hawk.”“I want you to make a foundation check out to Sean Sullivan for t...wenty-five thousand. Call it a research grant.”“Not a problem. Marc is on his way here with some clothes and stuff. He’s going directly to the aircraft, and we’re ready to go.”“Good. I need to pack up this laptop, get mine, and head to the airplane. Deke, are you going to be able to go?”“No problem. Let’s get that missile launched.”“Missile? I thought we were. Jenkins up and down. She was definitely in work clothes, but I’d figure I should ask if she was on her way home from work anyway.She responded yes with a gorgeous smile. Mrs. Jenkins was the women that every guy new the husband was too lucky. She wasn’t amazingly stunning, but definitely beautiful none the less. She’s maybe 5’4 with 36C breasts (I’ve looked through the hampers), a decent amount of belly fat, but not anywhere close to being real fat. Her ass stuck out and gave me boners whenever. He told me he received a telephone call from Mr. Meyer late the day before and that Mr. Meyer had very strongly suggested that I be given a key and allowed to continue the work.There had been a school board meeting the night before, so the principal explained the situation to the board. Mr. George Williams, my former cub scout and boy scout troop leader spoke up and said, frank is a responsible boy and I will make a motion that we do as Mr. Meyer suggested. Mr. Herder, a college professor and. Wainwright believed in the science of man-influenced climate change. He didn’t argue with his colleagues, just did enough quiet, friendly, arm-twisting to fund the hiring of dozens of experts in the field. Rarely going right at a controversial topic head on, he wrote the rider to focus on added protection for the power grid. Something most legislators could agree on. The newly hired scientists were in under an innocuous banner.But Connie knew ‘start a file’ wasn’t done casually, not by Senator.
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