Vicky Powell came to visit me at the Manor and spent a delightful afternoon testing out my mains powered tools. I had that old familiar feeling of we are not alone and sure enough, I sensed Felix was spying on us. The clunk of the lens on the window was a dead give away, the clumsy wanka. He managed to capture these photographs whilst Vicky and I were getting rather carried away, getting to know each other. I do allow Felix , on occasions, to post my stolen moments on his website, after all the photographs are better off in my control. I do object, however, when I am pipped to the post. I wanted to share these encounters with you first. Miss Hybrid
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