Seconds later,the door opened and there was this tall,slim man in grey track-pants and a white vest and bare-footed.Now even at that tender age I alwa...s got this tingling in my little belly whenever a handsome man was in front of me.Even my own daddy would make me all tingly and fluttery inside."Hey up,what we got 'ere,then?"The tall man was grinning down at me which really made the butterflies flutter in my belly."Er,uhm,er,my mam says to give you this and to say we live at number 46 if you. We head over to the guest house, a really nice place on their grounds, and she’s talking my ear off. She tells me all about her time with Grace, which I am unable to believe at first, and then she reaches out and takes my hand in hers. “I’ve always enjoyed the feel of a strong man’s hand you know. Like your hand…it feels nice…like a real man’s hand should feel,” she tells me. I look down at it and then I look at her. She’s holding my hand and smiling right at me. Now, I’m the horny one. I’m the. “If you would like to use the washroom to get rid of that ridiculous makeup, I would really appreciate it. But please hurry, I am hungry and the food is getting cold.”Now, she is really confused, as I lead her to the large bathroom. Getting her some towels and a facecloth, I leave and close the door behind me. In the kitchen, I cheat and start picking at the food. Hearing the shower, I grab a plate and eat. Twenty minutes later, she appears in one of my robes, squeaky-clean. Her long dark,. Well, at least I could see some light and it definitely was not that proverbial, full steam ahead, train.I still had to figure out how to tell my mother about my job, or rather, how I didn't have one right now. I knew I could always use my room and settle there until my feet were planted in some other endeavor. That was what drew me home this weekend.I guess the biggest problem I had was I had to clean out my apartment in Stewart City. My work had been there and it was far enough away from home.