I wouldn't say I was the best looking guy in the world, fairly average if anything. I'm 6'0 with short crop of dark brown hair, hazel eyes and a natur...ally athletic body that I don't have to work too hard to keep in shape.On the day I saw the van, I'd been out playing football with some friends and was walking back to my house. As I reached my door, I glanced back and there she was, standing talking to one of the removal guys. She must've been about 5'7, long blonde hair in a pony tail, curves. We looked into each other for some time. No one spoke anything. I held her cheeks and slowly planted a kiss on her lips.She closed her eyes and kissed me back. The kiss slowly grew more passionate and then we were exploring each other’s mouth with our tongues. We were in a situation from which there was no looking back. I also joined her in the couch and made her sit on my lap. We kept on kissing. I inserted my hand again inside her T shirt and squeezed her boobs and kissed her on her neck.I. I shrugged and fell in step behind her, we walked back to the tunnel we had come from, she stopped and moved to a grate on the floor she opened it, she reached for one of the lights hanging on the wall near by, removing it from the fixture, It stayed lit, I could detect the power from it but had never seen a light of that design, it was familiar yet alien at the same time."Down" She said looking at me, she put her legs over the end, and started to climb down.I looked down seeing the ladder that. I’m talking about Frederick, Maryland. We lived outside Pittsburgh, and the trip usually took the whole day.Anyway, I took off, and checked around on my calendar. Being Thursday I thought I’d stay a little later and get some things done so I’d be ready for Friday. There weren’t any meetings for Friday, but next week’s Wednesday and Thursday calendars were full.So I stayed late, and got to thinking, ‘Why not do some research. Why not look up this Robert Schuster?’ I did, and found out a few.