Then she’d get cleaned up and go call on some accounts and then head home to Mister Ed.The third week I was there Susan and Ed came down for the wee...kend together. At night it was creepy to lie in bed and think what might be going on in the master bedroom. So I’d jerk off thinking about Monday morning.On the Fourth of July weekend, they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in separate cars on Friday after work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had. A quick search through the program revealed that almost all of the variables were also used in other parts of the code. Crap. Well at least it's easy to fix. After pasting the name of the subroutine to the end of each variable I'd tried running the program again. Eureka!Punching my fist in the air in triumph I checked my watch: 14 minutes and counting. Yes! Saving my work I logged off, grabbed my candy bar and drink, and practically strutted down the hall towards Helen's new office.I was still. It was a 15min. walk to the Bath, the building was plain with no signs of what it was,just the street number and a doorway,all the windows were blacked out on the first three floors,well it was time so I went inside the small lobby, then a voice asked if I was here for the gym. I answer’d yes and the second door buzzed,and the voice told me to go up the stairs,there was a window where my ID was checked,he asked if I wanted a locker or a private cubical, I took the cube and he gave me a key and. The three miles to the skate park, about ten minutes by car and there it was. Wendy turned into the car park and slowly rolled the car to a stop where she knew she had a good view of the gray concrete paths and contoured bowls where the skaters practiced their sport. It was midmorning and there were only a few skaters rolling back and forth around the park and paths. Wendy counted them using her fingers tapping on the steering wheel of the car. She counted nine in total. A low number.