Both the pink plastic box and the little matching insulated bottle had absolutely no metallic content. There was very little chance of residual radioa...ctive buildup due to nucleus degradation in the organic compounds of the plastic. Besides, it was so darn cute!Not for the first time, Windy thought the security chief was more then a little bit paranoid. She stepped into the locker room and stripped out of her company provided hospital scrubs, including slippers socks and underwear. These went. I would be happy to be your partner for a dance or two.’ Stephanie blushed shyly, held up her ring finger and waggled it. ‘I’m here with my husband, he might not approve.’ ‘He seems like a nice person and besides I see he’s a little preoccupied right now.’ Stephanie looked back to her table. Her husband was talking to a scantily clad woman who was laughing at something he had said. She wondered briefly who she was then, looking back at Tom, sized him up more seriously. He was over six feet tall. " Seeing no response he continued. "I must tell you she was not very forthcoming until she found the bank accounts empty. Then BANG! That was one pissed off female. She could not wait to throw you under the bus."For the first time the silent man spoke. "Stupid bitch" the man muttered.The Detective raised his eyebrows. "Interesting choice of words." He pointed at the photo of the graffiti like scrawl on the blacken wall. "Not 'stupid' but 'bitch'. I think it was Einstein who said only two things. He pressed his lips to her ear, his breath heavy, his voice laden with lust. “Don’t move, sweetheart.” She moaned in response; it was obvious she wasn’t to go anywhere and he was fully aware of that. His fingers traced her smooth skin, confidently trailing lower into her underwear. She threw her head back as he rubbed the pads of his fingers over her aching clit, retreating briefly, only to delve deeper to feel her wet folds. He smirked against her neck, leaving a blazing trail of kisses over.