" Oh, no, sir," Jeeves said, still perfectly calm. "She believed you would break down the door. My orders were to keep you busy while she and the girl... escaped." He gave me a "Cat that ate the canary" grin and then turned his back to me and headed off to somewhere else in the house, moving very slowly. He was an old man. Good thing. too. If it had been anyone else, I think I would have shot them.It was just about then that I heard a low rumble. I tried to identify what it was. When I heard the. I figure they would be in range to launch some of those rocks at the enemy."Laying out a map on one of the tables that Barson had brought along, Sid said, "Show me where our troops would be emerging from the woods."Each scout came over and put a mark on the map. He examined the map and said, "There are over twenty locations marked here." Yes, sir. Some of the routes run over the same area, but that's okay. They diverge a little ways into the woods. There are a few of them where you should be. ‘Nyaa!’ being the sound that began her quest, better said a routine that entered the system much like an addicting drug and sapped all the fun in such times. The bathroom fell prey to her travels, the bed wrangled red haystack atop her head taken down to its limits of velvet locks by a bearded fellow of plastic, the teeth’s gleaming personality kept in place by a brush and its allies. Striding across the hallway, our heroine made her way in a mythical march to the kitchen, gathering the. She came to me, and curled around my body, enclosing it in a womb of sensual delight while flooding me with warmth that defied description. A loud knocking made the colors recede as we lay on our bed staring at the ceiling, our eyes gradually becoming accustomed to the light of the morning. Ann stirred, and mumbled, morphing back into the figure of the stunning blond I’d become accustomed to being with while muttering about providing nutrition.I slowly rolled from the bed, struggling to slip.