Now was the time to see plots everywhere, maybe I was just upset because he was making time with Laurel. In any case I didn't find any secret plans or...pictures of Chancellor Hitler.The kitchen was next, also clean. I didn't want to open a door and wake up a servant, so I was going to leave and call it a day. I was passing the door to the cellar when I heard a noise. I slowly opened the door. Luckily, it was well oiled and didn't squeak. I went down a step at a time and listened for another. One thing that Lily says, in her new capacity as my research assistant, is that she doesn't think that what they want to do, which is drift into the event horizon for the 'star-gate' will work the way that the Aer Lingus' AI says it will. Yet that is where they think that they 'hear' what they think is an emergency locator beacon.They haven't said as much but the only thing that I can think that might be out there is Katy's tug. Of course I know that the main reason that no one wants to say. So one day I messaged her on office communicator.I wanted to meet her and asked where was she sitting. So after my office hours, I went to her and told her that I miss her. I miss talking to her. She was shocked and just confirmed, “Talking, right?” and with courage, I said, “Stalking.” And I like her. She told me that she has a boyfriend.I said I know and I wanna be a one-sided lover. She didn’t speak a word. So we began chatting over Instagram and WhatsApp. One day I asked her if she would. She looked coyly over her shoulder as she pulled her blouse off over her head and unsnapped her bra. She threw the garments back at us, the bra landing on Drew's head. She then turned around and faced us, her hands covering her smallish breasts. She raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully at us, then pulled her hands from her chest. She gave us a quick glimpse of her pert tits, then laughed and turned away again.I could tell Amber was enjoying herself immensely. She was a bit of an.