I was about to walk out of the Kitchen when Ismelt a bad smell coming from the kitchen bin, it was food leftover from lastnights Chinese meal so I rem...ved the bag in the bin to take out to put in thelarge wheelie bin, the smell was worse in the wheelie bin, it was about halffull and in it was the guts and heads from fish we had a few nights ago when Ihad a idea how to punish my husband, I told him to go and get bin bags and whenhe came back I had him wheel the bin to put next my bedroom window. As he peered over the fence he saw a young lad, maybe twenty years old, walk through the gate and into the garden. The lad did not see Dave at first, so Dave was able to take a good look at him without appearing intrusive. He was wearing a tight pair of shorts, no top, and socks and boots. He was about six feet tall, in excellent shape, well muscled and well tanned, evidently as a result of open air work. He walked over to the garden shed, and unlocked the door. Clearly, he was there. Angie quit! Johnsaw Marcie leaving for lunch - with Rachel and...Angie! But Angie quit!What was she doing here? And with an employees badge? It wasn't makingany sense. John stared after the trio long after they'd left theoffice. Something else was nagging at him. Angie was...different!John tried to shake off the strange feeling, but he couldn't. Instead,he turned and called up his employee records. His jaw dropped when hecame to Angie's file. She was still an employee! He sat back in. They decided they had better not draw attention to themselves by standing alone, so they began to circulate. Cindy taking one side of the room, Jennifer the other.An arm reached out, grabbed her and pulled her close to a man she had never seen before. His hand went inside her halter and began squeezing her nipple. She started to pull away, but thought better of it. After all, how would it look, an unsociable call girl? So she sidled against him seductively. He was obviously already drunk."Not.