Nothing to thank me for, dear…’ And…hmm, I meant it. Her comfort, her pleasure…and the occasional, albeit brief, opportunities to steal a view...of her breasts were more reward than I needed or deserved. ‘I’m sure you have things you’d rather be doing, and your hands must hurt after such efforts.’ Her voice was…lyrical, almost. Or maybe she just played my emotions like an instrument, instead…and played every one of them so well. ‘I live to ease your pain and provide what limited comforts and. I flushed the cistern and Ann immediately sat down and impishly smiled at me as she too began to pee. The intimacy of the situation was overwhelming. Ann was laying down a marker for our relationship. No closed doors, no secrets, no false modesty.We had a hurried breakfast, then I showered and shaved. Whilst I shaved, Ann took her shower. She got out to find me waiting with a towel. Drying her body led me to more intimate touches, and within five minutes we were back in bed again.After the. "This is just impossible."All thoughts of getting home in time to make dinner left her. There was no way she could just walk away until she got to the bottom of this, until she figured out just how what she was seeing had happened."Computer," she said, her voice now trembling a little, "New search. WestHem Internet."Ken was in a good mood as he rode the elevator up to the 86th floor of the upper class housing building he and Slurry lived in. It was 1730 and he was anticipating a nice steak. " What the hell was in that third safe, Beau? You never said a word about it to me." Harry, I think most of the paperwork you have been looking for is in it. I didn't let anyone know what was in it. I told everyone it was empty. I hope you are able to get us back in there to get it out. Damn, will you look at that, they must have radar or something?"I looked the way he was looking and there was a long line of people in front of the unit with little books in their hands. I went back to my unit.