One last drop off. Mrs. Kuepper was the last delivery, a whole block away from the previous drop. Keen to get home I pedaled up to the letterbox at sp...ed, sliding to a halt. As I slid to a halt, I noticed a flash of white down the side of the house. It looked like Mrs. Kuepper in her underwear. A very pointy bra and high waisted pants. I pushed the newspaper into the letterbox and started to pedal off.A voice called out, "Paperboy."I stopped."Paperboy." I looked toward the house; the sun was in. Finally, he gave up, picked up his briefcase and headed home.The light was starting to fade. Autumn in Scotland meant dark by 5pm. The flats opposite were all in darkness. He sat in his chair, swivelled round to face the window. The binoculars sat on his desk, within easy reach.It was just after quarter past five when he saw her walk down the street. She disappeared into the stairwell and a couple of minutes later, the light went on in her bedroom. She was still wearing the coffee dock uniform;. More

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