“I have to apply moisturizer several times a day or I would dry up like an autumn leaf.”Katrina walked with Carol over to the coffee dispenser and...asked, “You look very young for a receptionist, Carol. How long have you been at BSC?”“I’ve been here for three weeks and have only just turned eighteen. I’ve just finished High School and this is my very first job. I plan to work for a year or two then go back to College when I have saved some money. If all goes to plan I hope to study Beauty. Amy worked in my office when needed, but mostly she wrote fiction. She had found her niche in writing about late teen-age and young adult characters. They all had happy endings and she didn't hold to one genre.She even did a couple of westerns. Mainly the stories involved mysteries or had romance for plots. She had tried for hard cover books, but that didn't work too well and she quit sending when her manuscripts kept being rejected. She then stuck to publishing e-books. These were short novels. Lani didn't think anything of it when Heather said she was going upstairs to do her homework until the older woman suddenly realized she was alone in the kitchen with Danny."Don't you have homework too?" said Lani."Yes," said Danny. He continued to sit and leer at his mother.Lani could feel herself beginning to blush. "Don't you think you'd better get started? I have to get supper together." Come here first," said the young man and moved his chair back. "Come sit on my lap." I most certainly. I made it to the next club. Going in I seen some coworkers sitting at the bar. I found an empty seat on the corner of the bar and ordered a beer and shot. We all were talking, cutting jokes when a guy came up to us and asked if one of us could give him a jump. No one wanted to get up knowing they'd loose their seat. I told he if he could wait a few minutes I'd be leaving and I'd give him a jump. After I finished my beer we went out side and started his truck. He asked if I was going home or if.