Roberts worked. Finally the time had come to go home. A couple of office workers popped into the office to say good night to him. Amy was thankful tha...t he had put her in a position that she could not be seen by anyone at the door. Then Lisa came in to see him. ‘Hello Master, I am ready to go home when you are,’ she said, closing the door behind her. She walked up to the desk and knelt as she had been taught to do. ‘Well I am about done here as well. And tonight we will have a guest as well.’. I decided to do the office segregation and fitout myself to save money. I worked until way past midnight. The next fewdays were replications of the first. And by the end of the week I wasstarting to feel the pinch.Candy kept coming around and checking on progress, and checking on me.The hardest part was driving home after working so late on the factory.Thinking outside the box I checked out the room we had been using as astorage room. I set up a camp stretcher in there. It meant I could. ’ The kids had left the barn and were playing on an elaborate jungle gym located near the house. ‘Kids are really active at their age, aren’t they?’ Tom commented. ‘I wish I had half their energy.’ ‘It gets to be a lot sometimes,’ Linda said. ‘Michael’s always busy at the hospital. And now that we’re living out here on the farm and having to watch the kids and all, it’s sometimes all I can do to get all the chores done.’ ‘You ought to talk to your husband about getting some part-time help,’ Tom. It was slow going and I had to stop and rest often. I was dripping sweat from my exertions by the time I got to the edge of the bed.I managed to get turned around so that my feet were pointed towards the phone. After several attempts I rolled over onto my bound arms with the soles of my shoes on the bed. By arching my back I could move my shoulders towards my feet and then slide my feet forward. I figured that I could get my feet onto the table and kick the phone off, the slide off the bed and.