Somewhere in the distance he heard the doorbell ring. He guessed that it must be Jeff, the repair guy. He had all but forgotten about him. Oh, well at...least that would be one less job for him to worry about, he thought.By late afternoon the sun had lost a lot of its strength and the temperature had definitely cooled. Bruce wiped his brow and surveyed his work. The old aerial looked almost new now. He had cleaned and repaired all the components and carefully replaced them. It had taken longer. "Hi ladies!" "Sandy, you gotta hear his," Betty said in a loud whisper. Betty was out of her mind with excitement. "Hey, what's up and where is Phyllis?" Sandy asked. "Listen to this, Sandy. You won't believe this!" Of course Sandy liked to here the gossip as much as the next gal as long as it wasn't about her. Sandy's heart beat was so rapid it felt it might fly out of her chest. Well, maybe her friends would understand and with any luck, be a little supportive. Secretly, they even might be. We asked him “When can you start” and we agreed, two weeks.Two weeks Tuesday and I was getting ready to go to work when Donna came downstairs, she was dressed to kill, in a shortish black skirt, red top and stockings. “Wow” I said as I looked at her, “I’m going to shag him” she said. Now I knew she fancied him when he came to look at the job as we had a good session after he’d gone.As I got ready to leave we had our usual snogging session and as we did I fondled her bum, lifting up her skirt I. " I nervously stood there not knowing what to say or do. Tyrone just looked at me not saying anything either.I started to say something. Tyrone said, "Shut up." His hands were on the utility belt he was wearing that held his gun and other things a policeman uses.We both heard a key in the door and James walked in. He said, "I see you two have met."James started unbuttoning his shirt as he walked up to me saying, "Ready?" I looked at his brother and saw Tyrone unbuckling his utility belt, laying.