"Is it just work-mode that makes you so serious?" I said with genuine curiosity.That seemed to stop her for a moment and she had a thoughtful look on ...er face."Is that what you see ... that I'm always serious?" Well ... I do remember you having a good laugh at my expense a while ago." Yeah ... Mount St. Helens ... I remember," she laughed again. "How's the anger management coming along?" Don't ask me ... ask the guys." I was smiling again. We were having a pleasant and fun conversation despite. I was quite surprised at how being a guy felt. I was 6 feet tall with short blond hair and heavy with muscles. I was going to be glad to be normal after this.I spotted him drawing in a pad of paper, probably drawing naked pictures of the cheerleaders; he'd be joining them soon."Hey there buddy what are you drawing?" I asked leering at him so I could intimidate him.He merely looked at me. "Nothing that would interest you."That was all he said and he tried walking past me, not gonna happen is. My cock was hard the rest of the day just thinking about her. The next day seemed to drag on, until 11:45 when I left my office. I told my boss I was meeting a supplier and planned on heading home early afterwards. So my afternoon was now wide open. I arrived at Nicoles knocked and she quickly answered the door. She looked fantastic! She was again wearing yoga pants which really showed off her thick thighs, hips and juicy ass. She had on a grey t-shirt that was pretty tight. She also had blue. Then it dawned on me that she was being careful not to rip the paper so that it could be used again.I started to say something, but Beth looked up at me and read my mind. She shook her head briefly and I decided to let it drop. There was plenty of time for her to acclimate from poverty. There was no need to rush things. Besides there is nothing wrong with conserving resources. I just hope I did not have to worry about them becoming pack rats.The paper was now off and folded neatly beside the.