“Let’s pick up the scooter and deliver it to Lorrie. We can spend the night in a motel and you can visit with your mama. Maybe we can find our nex... employee, who is not such a close family member,” I suggested.Lucy went to bed first. I sat up and had a glass of tea, while I watched a really bad movie on the computer. I thought it all over carefully and weighed the pros and cons of Lorrie coming back with us. When I went to bed with Lucy, I hadn’t come to any real decisions.Lucy and I loaded two. Just as the movie started my sister complained that her feet were so cold they felt like blocks of ice. She removed her boots and socks and placed her bare feet on the couch and asked me to touch as she lay back on the couch and placed both her feet on my lap. I put my palm on her foot and indeed it was cold. We made eye contact as my hand touched and squeezed her foot. She smiled at me but she never took her feet off my lap instead she crossed her feet on my lap and made herself comfortable on. I was losing control. But I was always in control my confidence hardening to steel by the overdosed potion. No it was Stacey who was too sure of herself. Yes the little foxy bitch was just too damn hot for her own good!The overdose of confidence took control of my feeble mind.Stacey saw me climbing over the back fence and opened the door. "What's wrong? Er there's a front door your welcome to use." She added indignantly as I trampled over her flowers.She cocked her head in puzzlement the rubber. .. There I sat in the darkened little room, texting a couple of friends and checking my Facebook notifications, not really interested in working. As a bit of a pick-me-up, my girlfriend Heather came to visit me around noon and we had lunch together. Being the only security guard on monitor duty that day, I had to stay there, but we had the room to ourselves. We had just finished cleaning up when Heather saw something on one of the monitors that caught her attention. "Hey, babe..." she said,.