Thought about the cook set and food, if I did that I couldleave out the rope for the bear bag, that's a thought but not a goodone. What would I eat t...en? Some days I wished I was a blond with a44/30/36 built; they always seem to make things work out for them.Guess it was time to get serious with my plans; I removed everythingand started over. Started over with the clothing/lingerie/shoes mess. I pared myself down to my stilettos and tennis shoes for footwear. Idecided on only one bra, one. Andrea was Tommy's girlfriend she was 15 years old and stood about 5 foot and she had blonde hair that was in the "Posh Spice bob" style, her blouse was filled by her breasts, she had the biggest breasts of their freshmen class at the high school. On this day Andrea had on a pink skirt that went just past mid-thigh, I would later see that she had on a pair of lime green panties, Andrea was gorgeous and I can remember despite my lack of knowledge of girls I was jealous of Tommy and how hot his. "But I'd rather go for quality over quantity." Very wise," dad says with a smile as I finish buttering my toast andhead through to the living room. Before we go through the door, however,a thought suddenly pops into my mind."Oh, and dad?" I ask."...Yes?" My father replies."You know you're getting us a washing machine for the flat forChristmas?" I ask"Yes, I remember that, and so does my credit card," dad replies."Can you make it something that'll fit UNDER our kitchen counter,please?" I ask. "Agent xzxx-9, omicron, pi, epsilon, nu omega A override" "Confirmed," came a mechanical voice then the door opened. "Tracking, full spectrum, orbital and ground." "Compliance, search parameters?" The voice responded. "Track these energy signatures," Gleena said as she started to feed the information to the micro A.I. through a cyber link. "Tracking enabled, now calculating time to intercept." The voice told her. "Delay interception; track for now only, we are under orders to not interfere.