She was not specific but reading between the lines it was good news. It was an eager May dressed in a dressing gown and slippers, that welcomed her f...riend and lover with a deep kiss on the front-step at nine that Monday morning. She found her lover dressed in a track suit, no doubt for speed of removal, bubbling with enthusiasm and energy and with a twinkle in her eye that said all the training had been worthwhile! Together they scuttled up the stairs to the master bedroom where they disrobed. “Good to see you too, Barney this is Spencer and his brother Sloan, they are good friends of mine and are helping me out of this little mess” she said.“Annie you know I’m really sorry about Walt. If I had stayed maybe, he wouldn’t have been hurt. I don’t blame you if you don’t want me back.”“I don’t blame you for any of this, this is my fault. You did what you had to do to protect your family; you didn’t have to come back.”“Yes, I did, Connie reminded me that Walt is my family too. We are. It was gloss paint and my wife at the time was busy putting the finishing touches to her own war paint so that we could go out for the night.Funny now but at the time...I made some cock n bull story up about needing a piss and the shelf gave way or some such.I dont know if she really believed me but she did help to clean me up and every cloud has a silver lining.By the time I was presentable it was too late to go out and we were both so turned on we stayed in and fucked all night.One of the. You name it and it’s in that tome called an Operating Manual for the Security Officers who protect you — which means that most of it is in my head as well. The same for all your Security Officers.“I can recognize anyone who lives at the Retreat, and the same for your neighbors — all at distance and in low light — the same for voice recognition. The same for anyone still alive who has attacked you or your family. We are even responsible to know about the dead assholes who had attacked you and.