They’re not fun for Mister Security Guard to deal with. Anyhow, it’s whatever. I spend most of the night sitting at a desk in the Customer Service...office, where I can see the cashier, the night crew guys and most of the grocery store. From time to time I get up and walk around the store, mostly out of boredom rather than any concern for the store itself. I work the 11 P.M. to 7 A.M. shift at the big grocery store in Kanata. Yay for me. I start Sunday night and finish Friday morning. I have. Silvia was laughing at Angie's excitement; she looked like a kid on Christmas day. "Scott just put that in last year. He was tired of lugging his telescope to the top of that hill."Stan chimed in, "It's over nineteen feet wide, he ended up buying another telescope." What kind of telescope is it?" Angie asked."All I know is that it's about sixteen inches in diameter and everything about it is computerized," Stan told her."But didn't you tell me that there is no phone and no electricity?" There's. Had been left on when the girl apparently left for cheer practice. He looked for the source of the sound and saw it was through a barely cracked window a few steps over. He tried to pry it open with his fingers but it didn’t budge. He slipped out the crowbar and gave it a firm push. It creaked loudly and was afraid that someone might come to the back of the house to check. If they caught him running away they’d call the police…his choice was made for him he gave another hard push and the window. Her shoulders perfectly toned from all of their adventures, framed perfectly by the white lace of her bra strap, contrasting the light caramel of her skin. His gaze traveling down her smooth back, a handful of freckles scattered across it like stars. His heart quickened its pace as his eyes took in the curves of her sublime buttocks atop her muscular thighs. Just the sight of the top of her thighs above the lacy tops of the stockings was enough to bring him out in a fine sweat. Her splendid.