"The door is locked." What???" I scream at the top of my voice. If the neighbours haven't heard us before, I am pretty sure we are heard now."Go and ...heck if we left the front door open by any chance. Go, run!" ' you say your breath clearly visible in the cold air. "And I check the windows or anything on the other side of the house."I see you rushing off around the corner, so I run to the front door myself. I am grateful for the cold falling snowflakes as they cover my naked body from being. “You pig!” I smacked his arm.“Before I forget, come with me for a minute,” he stood up and grabbed my arm.“What?” I asked.“Just come on, I found something cool backstage,” He said.I looked at Jane who shrugged and buried her face in her math book. I gave up. “Fine,” I said. “Show me whatever stupid thing it is you’ve found.”He led me down the stairs and onto the stage. We ducked behind the curtain and were surrounded by background scenery, costumes, props, etc. Tom raced ahead and stood in. We spent a ton of man-hours trying to get the man, but he has been as elusive as your Seattle man. He's the non-violent, but smart, type. He runs various computer scams, and only stays with one project for a week to ten days before moving to his next one. We're pretty sure he works alone, and hasn't ever displayed a weapon to a victim, but the man can talk a nun out of her panties faster than a cat can catch a mouse."I asked him, "Let's look at the file and see if we can find anything. There. I hate to leave." We all like them," Wainwright acknowledged. "We'll see them again soon." I hope so."THE RETREATJeff sat in his basement office, his chair pushed back from his desk, Susan snuggled in his lap and Little One on his right shoulder as she nestled against his neck. He could feel the two females' love for him, and he hoped they could also detect his feelings for them."You didn't nurse all my milk last night, Husband. If you don't want it, I'm going to have to express it this.