"I tried making some polite inquiries about the CD and those files, and I ran into more cover-ups and closed doors than an X-Files episode. But that ...as several years ago. I'm gonna make a few more phone calls and see if these folks have got anything up their sleeve that might be an answer for the cloning problem." "Isn't that kind of activity going to draw unwanted attention to you here, Barocca?" "Ordinarily, yes. But I've got a secure phone line here. As well as other security. And were you....err...the guy on the level below....err....standing in the window this morning?" Naked and stroking? Yup, 'fraid so. That's usually how I wake myself up in the morning! Hope it didn't shock you?"Now gaining some confidence, Nick replied unabashed: "Not at all. The view from where I was standing was rather nice!"The voice chuckled. "Same here. Look, I'm at work at the moment, but I finish at 5. I was wondering, if you're free, why don't we meet up for a bite to eat this evening?". In the end, she couldn't let on thatshe wasn't a boy. She didn't know what would happen if they found out,but it would be real bad. She might end up in jail and even worse itprobably would make the news. She could see the headlines, grown womanpretending to be a third grader, wearing boys clothes and having boysover to 'play.' They would make it sound so lurid and also what aboutTimmy wearing woman's clothes. She couldn't be that bad in front of theadults.Recess was fun when she got to sit. Divorced with a daughter and the only time I can meet her, due to the distance we live from each other, is when she has a break from school almost four or five times a year. Neither of us complain because that gives us a lot of time to catch up and have 'quality' time together. I live out in nowhere and she loves coming to live with me since she just loves everything that moves or grows outside, from birds to ant, birds to rats and her knowledge of it all always surprises me. I had made plans.