The name is James Bond." One moment while I check." After a pause, he continued, "Okay, you check out. You're the only one that has a permit for the d...y. You better be careful on this spire. Two deaths in the last year. Technical climbers love it but it's more serious than it looks." Yes, I can see that," James replied. "Come to think of it, I feel a bit stretched out. I think I'll return to the base." Good idea!" And then the soldier left the edge and returned to his watchtower perch atop the. Wewere on a non stop bus from London to Manchester. The bus hadabout 20 people on it, none of which seemed to pay us anyattention.Suzie seemed to be relaxed as she cast a knowing, self satisfiedgrin in my direction. She looked great in a black skirt, redsweater and flats. I looked adequate, if awkward, I suppose inmy red above the knee skirt, black sweater and high heels. Ilooked at the heels and thought about the neat job Suzie had donelocking the buckles shut with wire ties. The only way they. ?You three are on the VIP list, go around to the left side of the building.? We did as instructed and to my surprise there was a woman waiting for us.She had on a very high skirt and a tube top on. Her heels were at least 2 ? inches high with matching hoes on. Her hair was just a little past shoulder length and just a bit curly. I looked her up and down. Beautiful. I couldn?t believe her boobs though, not to big, not to small, just right and perky at that. ?Sean and friends?? she said to us. Neither one of us had much experience driving in the snow, and about ten miles from town; the car went off the road. Our cell phones couldn't connect with a tower, and there was no one else in sight, so we decided to walk until we found some place to call for help. We walked for a couple of hours, until we found a gas station, where we called for a tow truck, and caught a ride with a local in what could only be described as a monster truck, with a heater that didn't work very well. By the time.