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Jenn stood up and removed her clothes and put them into the sack I was holding, then put on the mask to cover her eyes and part of her face. "Now, whe... I text you, you will walk, not run, to the stairs at the end of the hall, down the stairs and then down the hall way to the doors on the other side of the building." Jenn nods her understanding. "Now remember, you only have about five minutes that the guard will be away from his desk and in the bathroom, so don't delay." Jenn smiles and agains. She widened her step, hoping to be at the cottage before the postman. “Oh, hi there, Mrs Printon,” greeted the postman who was coming towards her. Heather didn’t wish to correct him about her marital status, though had she and Roger got married perhaps she’d have got a better deal from their separation. “I popped a card through your door, but seeing as you’re here, you might as well have your parcel.” He handed Heather a shapeless package that crinkled with plastic, cloth and paper. She. More

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