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    Collision Course 4.64

     

    ***** 

     

                “Kind of old, isn’t she?” asked Becca as she and Joss waited for the crew to set up the camera’s again.  They had been working at a haphazard pace, and everyone was tired, but Joss was ahead of schedule.

     

                “Who?  That old lady serving the tofu?” asked Quin sipping her soda, not sure what her co-star was getting too.

     

                “Tina, I mean, you’re what?  My age?” asked Becca with a curious smile.

     

                “There is eleven years between us, so what?” asked Quin rolling her eyes.  “You just wanted me, and I didn’t want you.”

     

                “You wanted me,” said Becca walking around Quin, giving her a steamy look.  “You just weren’t ready for it.”

     

                Quin laughed, “Eleven years isn’t a big deal and let me say that I could have had you, but you are married, doesn’t that mean anything to you?”

     

                Becca grunted, “You were in kindergarten when she was graduating high school.”  Becca walked away her ass swaying sexily.

     

                Quin rolled her eyes, and then thought about it for a moment, a smile brimming on her full sexy lips, “I’m banging a MILF, cool.”

     

    ***** 

     

                “Can you two come sit around with Alice for me?” asked Rosita having just gotten off the phone with Emma.  She wanted in on the new case, but it meant leaving Alice alone.  Alice had told her to go, but Rosita was still leery about leaving her alone.

     

                “Carmen, can we go sit around with Alice, you know, make sure she is behaving while your cousin goes off to catch bad guys?” asked Lara.

     

                “Yeah, whatever, we have to go over the final décor of the club, Alice can help,” said Carmen.

     

                “We’ll be there,” stated Lara hanging up the phone.

     

                “Where is she off to now?” asked Carmen grabbing some books and some CD’s. 

     

                “She didn’t say, but I don’t think she’s going anywhere, but just into work.”

     

                “She’s liking this whole espionage thing too much for my taste,” voiced Carmen softly. 

     

                “Carmen…” threatened Lara, “She’s working for the FBI, not the CIA, so its not espionage, it’s investigating….”

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    1. Seems Amy’s moving on, and everyone else is finding a bit of happiness… for now. Things are a bit quiet, I smell trouble… ;) Papi as a hacker, huh? I can dig it. Great update, thanks Janet.

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