He again hus reched home …. She told nop…. He told her I wanna talk to you.. She told yah call me… he called and talk whats your program tomarro...……She told him no program …. He told her if you free we can meet….she told him ok … he ask what about your husband .. She told he going his parents house tomarrow…. He come Sunday eve…. Ok ….he told we can meet at 7ock same restaurant, ….she told him ok sure….. We think he is on trak… Saturday evening 6.30 she took taxi …. I flowing that taxi .she wear. My father was a lecturer at the university and my mother was a doctor. Dad was originally from England so I have dual nationality. When I got my degree I joined the WRENs. Because I know several languages I was posted to intelligence and I found I enjoyed the work.” She chuckled, “It’s like being Sherlock Holms. You have to observe parts of data and try to establish a link with other pieces.”“Are you any good at it?”She studied his face for a second, “A little over two weeks ago a dangerous. Two days before my birthday, my oldest sister stopped me, looking me directly in the eyes as though making sure what my facial reactions might say in answering her, “Lauryn, you ARE taking your birth control pills, aren’t you?”I looked at her, squinting my eyes and furrowing my brows as my own question formed in my mind, “Yes, I am. But, why was I given them in the first place? You two I could understand with all the boys that follow you around, I have no doubt that you have been giving it out,. He stood in slippered feet with a really nice pair of jeans on. Tight and I noticed (even though I wasn't looking) that he had quite a bulge down below. His top was tight too revealing a stocky, many body. Hairy strong arms jutting from the short sleeves and a peek at his hairy chest from the neck line. He welcomed me with that warm smile of his and I almost melted, what the hell was wrong with me? He ushered me in and offered me a drink. He had a very comfy looking house. Not too spick and.