.. could we have some music on?”“Actually, by rights, I should have the air monitor on.” He stepped to the control panel and switched the monito... source from audition to line, then to AM and to FM. He adjusted the level for comfortable listening. “This is the air monitor -- we’re listening to what comes over the air from our transmitter. This way if we have a problem, we know about it. We also have telemetry, which I do watch.” He chuckled. “We had a transmitter failure once when some summer. "Just as well we have a couple of free days as im off work."Thirty minutes later they were again in Helen's bedroom."Right Mark strip off again."Mark did as he as asked and she admired his smooth body, stepping up to it and running her hands over his legs and cupping his balls in hand and again brushing his hands away as he tried to touch her."Sit at my dressing table," she told him."OK time to make you into a proper girl."Helen took a wig from a bag and started to fit it over his existing. You ever gardened? I don't mean the small flower beds or a couple plants in a pot. I'm talking about a decent size plot that you have to fence in to keep the deer and other animals out. Well, some animals anyway. This particular wild one I'll always let into the plot. Especially when it's harvest time. Of course, I'm sure you would also. Damn, there go those bumps again.On this particular day the Alabama sun was really beating down. It had to be 100 degress if it was anything. A real scorcher.. She had just finished her first semester of college, and the stress of her last two finals had worn her out. The door shut quietly behind her, nothing could be heard but the ticking of the old grandfather clock in the living room. A smile crept over her face as she enjoyed the peace. She turned left and walked up the stairs to her room. As she reached for the doorknob she heard a creaking noise. It stopped her dead in her tracks. It was quiet again. As she grabbed the handle again she heard it,.