“And I’ll call you James. It’s got a sexy sound to it!” She soon launched into her story. She’d been living at a small hotel. She’d turned...up there one day looking for work and stayed for over 2 years. She’d moved in with the owner who had treated her well and she ran the place. He was a painter and that’s what he wanted to do, so he’d left her in charge. It was only small and there were a couple of part-timers who cleaned and cooked and did all the menial work. Helen had found it easy and the. I missed it, felt that something was missing in our lives. So one day I sent her a text as I drove away, asking her if her bloke had gone to work yet. Once she worked out the game, we developed an entire fantasy life as if we were having an affair with our secret selves.This went on for several months until one day she suggested something even I would never have thought of, and we ended up booking into a travelodge on the edge of the city for an afternoon tryst! After that we’d get away for the. "Yes nice and sweet too." Come on Dot get in the shower," I said slapping her bottom."Oh yes, more of that also."So I brought my hand down harder and she wiggled her bottom ever more provocatively. I could see I was going to enjoy myself here.The shower was quick and I went and found my clothing and got dressed again. I gave Dot a peck and returned home."You were quite a while was it a difficult job then," Sue asked."No not that hard, just a bit tricky at first." Look you will have to look. The maintenance room on the first floor had a thirty gallon water heater.The noon check was handled on the far end by a young girl. They gave her the updated sitrep, or situation report as Eckert had explained it. She didn't have any news for them, but did have a question. "Two-Three, has she delivered any babies before?"The question was so out of the blue that it took a moment to register. Marla nodded and held up two fingers. "Roger that, two babies." Ok, I'll let Mel know when she gets.