She eased the kitchen door open, as quietly as she could, and padded into the garden. She could still see the top of his head in the same place. She w...s going to creep up on him from the other side of the fence. Behind it on her side was the garden shed. She had to be quick and she had to be quiet. There was a slight wind which helped to cover the sound of her shoes on the stone flags. She slipped the shed door open and almost tripped over the garden fork propped up in there, cursing under her. On this morning's flight I started giving Vicky an in-depth training on the VCATS system and the use of the manuals, along with the programs that Cindy had put together for me. She even responded to the pages for embassy chats on the system.Then she finally said it, "I can help you with more of the security department now. My clerks have improved enough with the advertising that with just a little oversight, they can do just fine. The trainers in the gym haven't needed any guidance for the last. I ended up replacing two door handles with a more exotic set that included a camera inside the handle. It would be pot luck whether the door was open or closed but it was a very wide angle lens so ought to catch something. All the cameras were on motion and sound sensors and hooked up to wifi. I could log in from anywhere.On the big night, I came home to give Ellen the keys to the room, helped her get ready, just like she said I should and kissed her goodbye in the hall."Are you okay?" she. I woke up disoriented, holding an unfamiliar breast, feeling breasts against my back. I lay quietly in my confusion, finally recognizing that my memory hadn't been a dream. Gentle kisses on my neck and shoulders, accompanied by Bailey's mild voice, welcomed me to wakefulness. I rolled on my back, with Bailey and Angel tucked under my arms, cuddling. My contemporaries never discuss cuddling, but it has much to recommend it, especially with two such beauties Bailey was kissing my cheek as she.