“Ooooh, a big bed,” she said crawling on it.“Yeah,” he said snuggling up next to her.“Lemme get comfy.” She hopped off the bed, undid her ...ants and slipped them off, revealing the sliver of a thong that she was wearing.“Mmmm, sexy,” he said crawling to the side of the bed she was standing at.“Ya think so?” she said, wrapping her arms around his neck.He kissed her lips, softly at first, then more demanding. He reached his hands down below her butt, picked her up, laid her on the bed, and laid on. Those NSA Employees were not only paid well but were treated very well on the job. But at the end of the day some had to be helped to their cars or to the bus stop.Later on one of the UG (underground) Lineman wanted us to hire his son. We had his son fill out the NSA security clearance papers and told him it would take up to 2 weeks to get the clearance which was the same with his dad and everyone else. We all had apartments close together. Towards the end of the 2nd week his son told me he was. But what is the cause of the distress? A wild animal attack? He could not hear the bloodcurdling growls that usually went with such attacks. Caught in a trap? Yes, that must be it! He straightened, ready to dash towards the sound when another thought stopped him short. Why was the voice muffled? What blocked the mouth of the person making that sound? He could not find any answers to those questions, so he decided to advance very cautiously. His right foot caught on something and he looked down. Or worse." There's one other thing you could mention," smiled Sandra. "Do you know how long it has been since Wendy saw her mother?" How long?" I queried, turning toward Wendy."I have not seen my mother since before I went to America," replied Wendy in a soft voice. "That was ... four years ago."My jaw nearly hit the floor. "That's just cruel," was the only comment I could muster.Wendy proceeded to elaborate. "In America ... they let me have cell phone. I can call her anytime I like. Now ....