To this day, I still don't know what that lady looked like. I liked her shoes, though. They were red patent, with shiny little buckles and kitten heel...."What are you looking for?" she asked me kindly."I... ummm... Well, I'm..." I coughed. "Could you please show me where the vibrators are, please, thank you very much, please?" Of course," she said as she walked away. "Follow me."I followed the red patent kitten heels to the back of the shop."What sort were you wanting? We've got the Rabid. She whispered and said, ‘Thank you Kay. Thank you, Ben. I’m going to bed now.’ As she walked towards her bed the phone rang. Kay said, ‘Go, Aunt Buzz. It’s my Dad.’ She answered the phone. ‘Buzz Peterson’s phone.’ ‘She’s gone to bed.’ ‘Emotionally wiped out, we’re guessing.’ ‘No, we promised.’ ‘Stay until Monday and then come home?’ ‘We both love all of you.’ ‘Daddy, when you kiss momma do you light up inside, too?’ ‘Good night. Tell everyone we love them.’ ‘Yes, I noticed. I love you. We love. "Alright Zan, I want you to load the program, after its run completely, notify me." Derrick ordered. "Derrick there is a small maintenance thruster on that suit, please remember that is only a class 2 suit, it won't offer as much protection as a class one if the device explodes. You also have a temporary shield good for approximately 60 seconds please use it if necessary." Shelby advised. "Thank you Shelby I'll try and remember that," Derrick replied. "Program complete Derrick," Zan told him.. ”“Oh, really?” She straightens again and walks towards me, eyes focussed on my crotch. “You don't look all that comfortable there.”“Well, these pants do seem to be getting a little tight.”“Perhaps you need some...exercise.” She's practically purring in my ear. Her accent has always been a turn-on for me. “Like pumping...iron.”Oh, the Aussie batsman just keeps that one out.The commentator's accent, despite its similarities to my wife's, is not a turn-on. That helps me to keep resisting – if only.