The lad scuttled to and fro with a copious quantity of baggage and then finally the task was done and he swung up into the cart and cracked the reins ...nd wheeled away.I took Miss Fortesque inside, “How do you like my humble abode?” I asked.“The views are stunning,” she agreed, “But I have seen little of the house.”I showed her into the study, “Please take a seat. May I take your hat and coat?” I asked as the heat from the coal fire blazing in the hearth struck us.“Yes, I suppose,” she said. Alexia or "Lexi" as we called her was the youngest in the house she was 14 had jet black teased hair and pretty light brown eyes and 5'1. She had a pretty good body too she has an average figure, the clothes she wore showed it off as well in that tight pink tanktop that hugged her body and those small black PJ shorts. She smiled at me and gave me a silly wave as usual I waved back of course she was a silly fun girl as for my older sister Emily she wasn't that fun she was more serious. She was. His heart beat faster as she sauntered across the empty road, her eyes never leaving his. Her tight black mini skirt hugged her slim figure and the white lacy blouse exposed just enough of her ample breasts to make him start to sweat. Her long slender legs soon ate up the road between them and he managed a short nervous smile. She stopped just short of him, produced a packet of cigarettes as if from no-where and asked him if he had a light. Fumbling in his pockets, he brought out an old lighter. ”“I see. And what are you?”“Lost?” she answered, thinking it an appropriate answer at present.“I see,” it repeated, raising the pipe to its lips and seeming to inhale after which it exhaled, blowing several nearly perfect smoke rings into the air all of which floated lazily towards Alice, settling around her. The smoke had a surprisingly pleasant aroma. It was almost sweet. It was also quite heady and Alice, after breathing some in felt like she was floating. Coughing softly, she waved her.