“What happened down there?” Grace probed trying to pry for more information.“Just a routine software upgrade, shouldn’t be more than a couple ...ays,” Hailey replied, continuing to pack without averting her gaze.Grace slumped a little with a slight nod. Hailey had become somewhat distant recently and it was becoming increasingly apparent. She no longer lingered around in the kitchen after work to tell her stories or enjoyed watching television together in the evening. Grace had always thought. Like I said: it's a pile of shite. And we intend to tell the British government that we're gonna destroy it." How?" Blow it up. Or at least threaten to blow it up." How fucking cool," purred Emm_du_Jour.The Russian twins carefully outlined the scheme, from the seemingly innocuous educational outing to London in the school's mini-bus (with Cyril behind the wheel, and Lady Cosmo riding shotgun to ensure he didn't tipple), to the planting of a fake bomb beneath the moat of the Tower of. When they got to the basement and the elevator doors opened that saw the head gunsmith David hard at work.After some small talk with David they went to one of the many gun vaults that were in the Armory and they each picked out an M1 Carbine and they grabbed all the ammunition that they could carry. Then they went to the garage picked up their car put their carbines and extra ammunition into the trunk of the vehicle and with Charlie behind the wheel they headed out on their stakeout.After a. Seeing her in the nylons and then briefly nude was really all I could have taken for one night anyway so I went home with stars in my eyes and very happily masturbated the night away.It was the next day that things really took off . I awoke the next morning and headed out to go to class when I found a note on my windshield. It read ( it has been a busy week I have been working the late shift but I need your assistance tomorrow I lost an earring in the bathroom sink and need to see if you can.