“Mary? ... Oh hello Mandy, it’s Harry, from last night? ... Yes, you’re right, Gina’s a pretty special lady for a toff, in fact she’s a pure...sweetheart. Look, can you get Mary to the phone if she’s there? Thanks ... oh hi, Mary, how would you like to work in the beautiful country town of Gloucester? ... in Reception to start with for maybe a couple of years, then there’s training available to work your way up in the back office? ... yes? And they’ve got plenty of work for Darren too, factory. ? ?So, you want me to go tool shopping?? ?Sure. Surprise me. I’ll look the job offers over and we can meet in a week and decide on one.? ?I really don’t have a gender preference. Guy or girl, I can make ‘em scream.? ?I know you can.? We had strong dark coffee in small cups and hailed two cabs outside. Me to the Haight and her to the Castro. We decided on the woman manager. She had bumped our client from a job he wanted and took the gravy train for herself. He. He was even prettier by daylight than he had been at night. I marveled at how sexy this man made me feel. He was under 30, and I was over 60, yet I felt comfortable with him, and God knows, I was as attracted as I have ever felt to a man. The wonder of it was, he was attracted to me!We closed the door and embraced. He pressed his erection on my belly as we kissed. Part of me wanted to undress him and fuck right there, but a larger part was still cautious, worried. He either sensed my feelings. "Are you mad at me or something?" Yes!" Nadine snapped. The look on her face said she couldn't believe Bridget could ask such a stupid question."So, are you going to tell me what's going on?"Nadine glared at Bridget again, "It's Ashley." Ashley?" That wasn't much of a clarification. "What's your problem with Ashley? You've practically been living in her panties the past couple days." You said I could induct her." Huh?" The day we bagged Allie," Nadine explained. "I called Ashley, but you let.