That's my girl, always looking for an angle to get laid. ?Right, sorry, a stewardess.? I confirmed. ?She is on a layover in town so I drove in...to spend some time with her.? ?That's cool.? he said. ?So what are you ladies up to tonight?? ?Well Daniel, we were hoping that we would be having sex with you.? I stated going right for the throat. It was early still and if he didn't pan out we could always go somewhere else. I know, I know but I have seen men do stranger. That's the least we can do."The silence when finished filled the room. Colleen started to speak, but Mr. Bell cut her off. "Judge, Brian booked a private jet to take him to see a special doctor in Sweden on the day after New Year's. There is no way he is willing to miss that trip," Mr. Bell would have continued and fully explained but Judge Thorson, and Judge Jones never gave him a chance.Judge Thorson spoke loudest. "Guys, this boy is going to see that doctor. If the President has to send the. " and he left so I ran to follow him.(at the house)This place looked so amazing it was a mansion. It was as big as a football stadium. Some how I guess he could sense my amazement an he chuckled. We walked up to the front door, and he rang the doorbell. The doorbell sounded a lot like birthday sex. The door was opened by a tall buff black man in a sexy maids outfit I could see the very tip of his dick and his balls hanging low making it obvious he wasn't wearing any matching panties. "Hi Steve. The only problem was that the Bletchley team weren't restricting themselves to the deciphering capabilities of the Major's "Codebook".Word was that the girls were also helping to alleviate the out-of-hours boredom of those working deep in the Buckinghamshire countryside. Not that anyone in the Intelligence Services had much time. The fall out from 7th December 1941 was still settling and many of the crypt-analysts had been focussing on Japanese material rather than worrying about Strangways'.