It was the perfect time for him to check up and see how it had been managed in the weeks since his aunt passed on--after all, it was his responsibilit... now.He pulled out his master set of keys and turned over the bolt, opening the front door. Three seconds later, he was startled by the beep of a panel alarm, no doubt waiting impatiently for a code before preparing to dive into a deafening wail. He quickly moved to the panel, flipping it open and hitting the sequence of keys he`d memorized from. "I'm looking for something to eat," I whispered back. Lula stepped beside me into the soft glow of the light wearing only a sheer, white sleeveless nightgown which betrayed her naked body beneath. It was obvious she was not wearing panties since the translucent material of her gown could not veil the dark patch of hair at her groin. I could also clearly see she was bra-less since the large armhole of her gown partially revealed the right side of her naked creamy white breast. "Does cold fried. " WHAT?" God repeated, his voice getting slightly shrill."Look," Grandpa Jones said in a placating voice, scooting forward in his chair, and leaning on God's desk. "I understand why you're upset. Really I do. I felt the same thing when my kids were teenagers."God slumped back in his chair, feeling slightly dazed, and admitted, "I'm not sure what we're talking about now. I thought we were talking about restarting the human race, but now you're talking about teenagers. You had better explain that. First Sergeant Franklin was already sitting at his desk in the office sipping coffee.He looked at me and asked, "Would the Lieutenant like some coffee?" Yes, First Sergeant."He pointed to a pot on a corner table, "Help yourself."After pouring myself a cup of coffee I walked back to Franklin and asked, "Can you tell me where to find the form that I have to fill out when I have a foreign contact?"Without speaking he opened a drawer and pulled out a sheet of paper. As he handed it to me he asked,.