He thought that taking care of a house might bemore his thing. So his name was Pippa, it was a nice name, it felt right.Pippa could feel herself relax...ing as she accepted the name and thechanges to her body."Now, listen carefully dear, I have to rush off right now, importantclient and all that. I might not be back for a day or two so do exactlywhat the nurse says and everything will be fine."Karen kissed him on both cheeks before she left. Pippa was still confusedas to what had happened, but was. And then a guy sent me a message. I have talked with him a while back, but did not remember exactly what about. So we talked a bit and I refreshed my memory. He asked me if I want to meet him today, because we've talked about it before, but never had the chance to really do it. I had some free time in my lunch break this day so I said sure why not - we will meet.Very soon it was noon. It was time for me to go at his place and meet him. He had explained to me where he lives and we had exchanged. Err ... came. I asked him who 'Mel' was and he made out he had said 'hell', having reached such a shattering climax." Her face fell. "I believed the lying sod at the time but now I realise all the time he was bonking me he was thinking of her. Where is she now?"Harry calling out Mel's name was a bonus, and a fillip to my plan — the poor bugger must still be in love with her."The last I heard she was at GCHQ," I said, "although I knew she also visits MoD frequently, and in fact might be. I would follow that creek as far as a Saturday would take me. Back then parents would let their children outdoors to explore and breath fresh air, they weren’t as scared about children being stolen. My dad tells me now that back then children were lots uglier and no one really wanted to steal any ugly kids. Anyway, it was getting late one Saturday afternoon, I was getting hungry and thirsty. The Army surplus canteen I carried had dried up about an hour before, but I wanted one more minute at.