Taking a cue from the invention of Velcro, thought to stud the bottom of the feet similarly, but Bud suggested instead that we emulate the gecko. I st...dded the feet of 'Bug' as I began calling it, with millions of microscopic hairs only a few molecules thick. The feet of a gecko utilized structures called 'Setae', which relied on something called Van der Waals force for their ability to stick to even smooth, slick surfaces. The nanoscale nature of my threaded feet gave them a hundred times more. The next morning:“Hey Mom, could I get your help with a school project?” Leslie asked.“Sure sweetie,” her Mom said helpfully.That night:“This is the last of the sleeping pills Cal stole from his mom, so this has to work tonight,” said Jay as he crushed them up into the teacup.“It’ll work,” agreed Leslie, grabbing the honey from the shelf.Leslie held the video recorder as both she and Jay stole into their mom’s room. As expected, the older woman was sound asleep on the bedcovers with her clothes. This time it worked! Her eyes closed; her face screwed up with the effort of tightening. I saw her body flush once again as she began to tremble and shake. The room was full of the wet slapping sounds of our bodies colliding, mixed in with Penny's moans and my own animal grunts as together we climbed towards a breathtaking illicit climax.Penny began to squeal – strange almost inhuman noises escaping from her open mouth. "Are you ok?" I gasped, not breaking my rhythm.Penny's face stared up at. The day rumbled on, after school he caught a different bus into town. He was a little early, so he sat diplomatically in the bus shelter opposite the warehouse watching and waiting for the other staff to go. The last was old Derick whose wife, driving a tiny fiat, collected him from the car park outside the ancient Victorian building. He crossed the busy road and entered just as his aunt was securing the doors, she thanked him for his discretion then led him up through the big eery building,.