Not to mention up the creek without a shred to tell us where he may have fled to. As it was, the flowers he had sent me after I escaped the explosion,...and the fact that he followed me to the airport, both screamed that not only was he still in the area, but very close. Henslith assured me that money was not a problem even without Kenneth Riley's income. His estimated worth was somewhere in the low seven figures, you know, two-comma land. We started with the assumption that with his carefully. No pool nearby, just a toilet, a urinal, and a sink, matching the toilet, and sink in the other bathroom.The ring of stones was replaced by a rock Mantel with wood accents, with the fireplace that was three feet deep, and four feet high. Inside the fireplace an Alien treated rock door to sweep the ashes into, and a heavy Alien treated adjustable rock grate for cooking. I was told if I built wood furniture it would be treated for me.The work cave was a modern machine room, complete with a tool. I reached over to kiss him, then our lips meant -no meaningless sex, it's time I get a boyfriend- I said to myself. He went on top of me kissing my neck... He slipped his hand in my pants. I wasn't sure I wanted this but at the same time... I did! I kissed him more, he started to take off his shirt but then he paused... "do you want this?" he asked, catching my breath, "yes" I responded... He started to play with my pussy, which got me wet. Then the left hand playing with my tits. My. What would you suggest?" He asked looking at the man who'd been with him nearly all his life.Baxter gave a small cough, "Well, if I might suggest, perhaps a few months in the communications section, she cannot really get into trouble there can she?" He asked raising an eyebrow.Sir Timothy thought for a moment, "That sounds perfect Baxter, remind me to give you a raise." He said."Yes Sir, I'll do so at the next available time." Baxter said with a slight bow.Cathy was back in the plane, but this.