I keep mulling over what I saw this morning, and every time the reaction is the same. I see Sandy in a whole new light. But then I think about what sh... said about a new guy. Like I told Frank, who knows who she’s interested in now or where she found him. But if she dresses in ‘my’ stockings, he hasn’t got a chance unless he’s queer. And for the first time in seven years, I have to grudgingly admit, I’m a little jealous! 4:30 finally rolls around and after I clean up the office a little bit, I’m. She invited him over to her house for dinner Saturday night. When she told Scott, he was caught off guard. He had had thoughts about men, but it was something he had never admitted to. At first he tried to protest, but Julie always made him feel comfortable and he ultimately confessed that he was quite turned on at the thought of actually meeting a guy. That evening when Jake arrived, he shook hands with Scott and you could sense the electricity between them. They flirted all night, laughing. I walked in wearing a chequered pencil skirt, tight and just above the knee, with a tight, black, plunging neckline blouse. I had on light black stockings with stiletto heels. He asked me to come in and he wrapped his arm around my waist and started to kiss the back of my neck while his other arm was wrapped around my neck and his two fingers were in my mouth. He started to rub his hands all over my body; it felt great. He kissed my lips, face and neck and slowly started to take off my blouse.. And I can workhere. You know, which is more... convenient." Well, good for you. It's not the sort of job I could ever do, I cantell you that! Women's work!"Mr. Feyla laughs and claps me on the back before gathering his hat andbriefcase and leaving for work, slamming the kitchen screen door shutbehind him.* * *"Why yes, you can audit 'Apparel Care for the Family'."Great. Just great.I am talking with Professor Mary Chambers. She's friendly but with anEnglish-nanny sort of no-nonsense.