. although female, I sense in you what I sensed so long ago. Come! Sit!" She motioned to the grass at Sam's feet. "All of you, sit! Ester, bring light...s! And water! We will talk!"Sam turned to Heather, who shrugged. She shrugged back, then returned her attention to the woman."Certainly. Give us a moment."One of the squirrels appeared at her side. Her fur was brown, breasts a bit larger than Sam's own and apparently covered with white fur. Her hand, clawed, was open, and with a moment's. As I'm excluded from the family games - I now see myself excluded entirely from the family.WHO IS WATCHING UNCLE HAROLD'S HOUSE?Good Bye.Bob (If you remember - Robert Dawlish)"I left the note in the middle of my desk, and as an after thought - I left my cell phone on the note. This was the only way we used to communicate, and now that is closed down also.There was one more thing I decided to do. I called a taxi to the house and then I went downstairs straight to the middle of the orgy. No one. Detective Richard Cook. I'll be asking the questions, Mr. Young. These men would like to sort of look around your house, if you don't mind?" added the detective."Do you have a warrant? I've seen enough police shows to know you need a warrant to force your way into my home to look around, as you put it," I asserted."No, Sir. We do not have a warrant. I am requesting that these officers be allowed to look through your home. You have the right to deny my request. Then I would have to get a. Where have you been?”“We’ve been dancing,” a very smiley Josh declared, his bald black head showing a shiny sweatiness that supported his claim. And before I’d had a chance to react or speak he’d got up and given an exaggerated pirouette of a twirl that would have put a ballerina to shame. Or at least it might have done if he wasn’t so drunk that he nearly knocked all the coffee cups flying.Undeterred and grinning like a fool, he headed to the corner and turned the music system on, before.