"The officer scowled. "Maybe, but if he is wearing size ten shoes, then surely he has size ten feet," the officer asked, clearly irritated by the Insp...ctor's pedantry. "And I don't think it's a girl with size ten feet. Not unless she comes from Chernobyl."Inspector Richard Williamson gave a broad grin. "What happened?" The owner of the house, a local businessman called Jaroslav Doszak, I believe you've met but he is in Kiev at the moment."Richard snorted. "I know who owns it. Let's just say. But pigs are not rewarded. All I heard was Jill say "It HAS to be tonight!" and then Julie said "OK, OK, calm down. We'll see what we can do." I barely made it back to my desk and they all three trooped out.Linda went immediately to the part of the storage shelves that have cosmetics for the gift shop on them. Julie was raiding the shelves where they have shampoo and sponge bath supplies. I got up and went over to Linda."You can't just take supplies." I said in my best supervisor voice."We have. Almost immediately in the kitchen we heard the moans and sighs. We were barely in the room. We weren't clattering pans, opening the fridge a dozen times. We'd yet to make it to the coffee machine. The door to the guestroom unfortunately opened into the hall just outside the kitchen. The sounds were nothing new to me, except for the specific voice and location."See? I told you!" my wife wagged her finger at naughty little me. Lori had obviously been inspired by our sounds, but it was almost. 'Different in my day. I'm not sure I could have worked for a woman when I was younger, certainly not my wife.'I smiled. 'I'm sure that your wife was the real boss around here, if not at work.'He laughed. 'You've got that right son.''Maybe you can help me with something.' He continued.'If I can, then of course.''I'm already bored of being at home. I looked forward to an early retirement but didn't expect to be alone. I need something to do. I've thought about returning to work but that wouldn't.