" Now how am I going to help you if you don't tell me what your problem is," she asked, "so, let's get down to it, what is bothering you!?!" Well, it'... Cheryl, my girl friend, you know her right," he stammered?"Yes, I know her, she's a lovely girl, what does this have to do with her," asked Miss Parsons? "Well, she's afraid to, I mean, she wants to but when she saw it, well..." "Tell me, what is she so afraid of, Tommy," she demanded!?! "Well, we both want to do it, but she's afraid to,". “What did you say?” he asked.“I’m going out for a supply run.”“We’ve got enough to last a month,” he said. “I made sure of that. What did you mean?”“I still need to go out. I feel cooped up in here.”“No unnecessary trips, mother. Shelter-in-place. But hold on.” He pointed at her. “That little remark you made...”She put on her coat and bonnet. “While I’m out there, maybe I should get some condoms. Hmm, some KY jelly? Ooh, how about a nice silk robe for my Mr. Hugh Hefner here.”“What are you. He was feeling that there was little to be done tonight while Rodwell and the Trustees were dining in the Museum's hall. It was an opportunity for a quiet shift watching something more diverting on his PC. He didn't notice the way in which the CCTV cameras were swinging around without his involvement and he certainly didn't see how it was being done as the cables that ran from them responded to some unseen hand and snaked around the camera's, pulling them out of line until they were no longer. We held hands in the cab and Kerry leaned against me, her head on my shoulder. It felt very tender and I really liked it. Chapter 4Kerry led me from the cab to her house and we went inside. She hadn’t actually asked me in but she'd taken charge, much like it was like 20 plus years ago. “Coffee" she asked, smiling demurely.“Sure" I replied and followed her into the kitchen. I watched her prepare the coffee but before she could finish I decided to make my move. She face away from and was getting.