First thing at work the next morning, I dropped the required memo in to Anita, who passed it to my supervisor Adam, who approved it and passed it to P...rsonnel, and my leave of absence was official.The tea-break conversation at work was about the sentencing of the former Labour M.P. John Stonehouse, the one who’d faked his own death on a beach in Miami and run off to Australia with his mistress, getting seven years for fraud. Despite now being banged up in Wormwood Scrubs as a convicted. Back and forth I strode to the bathroom, the clothing selections becoming more and more bold, until finally I was standing in front of my onlookers in a pair of shorts and a T-shirt which exposed my midriff. No bra of course, since Trish had appropriated it with the flimsy excuse of it needing to be washed."You are going to have to shave your legs if you want to pull that off," Julie remarked as I stood there feeling very exposed indeed."Aww, she looks cute." Trish argued, standing up to walk. I grabbed the beach chair and my book, and off i went, i did grab my hat and sunscreen so i knew i was going to be ok. i went down to the water, put my chair up and walked into the water, it was nice and cool perfect on this hot day. i looked around and no one was around, i had the whole area to myself. i sat in my chair in the char and put he lotion all over me. and got ready to read when i head something over to the right of me there was a small fence, so i went to see what it was...... . After Jeremie basically locked himself in the factory to get me back together with my body, I was ordered to stay with Odd until he wakes up and it has been nearly five hours since then. I was contemplating on going to sleep until I heard a certain dog bark. "Kiwi! You finally decided to wake up to keep me from dying of boredom? Good dog!" I cheerfully said to Kiwi as I extended my arms out, I was always more of a dog person. As Kiwi was about to leap into my hands, I realized that I could.