“Follow the trail closely and keep me informed. After Oct 1 - the start of the governments new physical year - all African embassies will be secured...by JBG,” I replied.I used the State Department’s map program to study Kampala and locate the US embassy there. With the program I could expand the images and they would still be clear as a bell. I printed off a complete set of the pictures to give me one table-top size picture of the embassy grounds and nearby area.The British embassy was in an. "Brenda said, "They didn't sneak up on us, we sneaked up on them. I made the TP jump this time, instead of Bruce, and I forgot to POV the area before I jumped. Please forgive me; it won't happen again."Bruce said, "We are invisible, now, so we have plenty of time to decide what to do. I'd like to know why they are here, right in out path. It's almost as if they were waiting for us." They probably were waiting for us, or, at least, any ship plying the normal traffic lanes between Arlan and. "Guess what, my husband," I cooed."You figured out this was all a huge mistake, and want to go back tobeing a boy?" Maurice kicked of his shoes and collapsed on the couch.I pouted. "I wouldn't give up this for the world. Maurice, I'mpregnant."He smiled. "Come here, so I can 'rub it in'."I stood up and with slow steps walked Maurice. He took my hand andhelped me mount his lap. His appreciation of my form was apparent in thehardness in his trousers. The feeling was mutual: my underwear clung tomy. ”“Sorry to hear that. I hope you'll be sitting comfortably soon.” Their eyes locked and it was as if a charge of electricity passed between them. For an instant, then it was gone.“So what can I do for you, Ms Pearson?”“I've brought the report you wanted, sir. On the new methods of evaluation.”“Oh yes, thank you. I look forward to reading it.”As she turned to take her leave, something about the wall-mounting caught her eye. The centre position that held the senior cane was empty.“Yes Ms Pearson,.