..Erm… operation, shall we say. Anyway, what am I doing on Hamster? You can well ask! Well I thought I would tell you a bit about last week`s littl...e escapade, it`s my mistress you see; she`s the upright one with the big tits and the soft hands, face like a smacked arse, you remember, got pissed at the mayors party… Well she has been jogging in the park with me, every bloody morning for weeks now, every mornings the same, it`s “come on Monty keep me company,” like I had a choice with a bleeding. "I wasn't sure what he meant by that, but I said "You're welcome."John gave me one copy of the form and put the rest away in his satchel."So, enough business, since I'm done for the day. What are your plans? Are you going out, or expecting anyone?" No," I answered."Who else is here?"I wondered why he was asking these questions, but I told him "My husband is mowing the back yard and my daughter is in her room." Daughter, eh? What's her name? How old is she?" Her name is Janine, and she is. With but a moments hesitation, Gwenda, who was just in front of him on the path, leaped in as well to join him, and they grasped hands tightly so that they would not be separated by the increasingly faster flowing, and deeper stream.They worried about possible rocky rapids ahead, but for here at least the water was deep enough that they were being carried quite rapidly and smoothly away. Able to keep their heads mostly above water, the two decided that at least for the moment, they were making. We talked until she ran out of 10p coins, and she sounded much happier once we’d chatted. I suggested that she could go over to Reading the next day just for some company, but she replied that she’d had more than enough of British Rail for the moment!I did get caught up on reading some work scientific journals, but after another canteen cooked breakfast, I decided that I needed to go swimming on the Sunday morning to give myself a decent workout. I got back to the Loftus’s in time for Episode 3.