The buildings were all secure with locking front doors so he rang the buzzer on her particular building and an older woman answered the intercom. "Yes..." the voice came over the intercom. "I'm here to pick up Giselle," he said into the device. "Come on up." He heard the door buzz and he went inside. He climbed the two flights of stairs to her apartment. She met him at the door and took him inside. "Mark, this is my Aunt Martha. I think I've told you I live with my aunt," she said, introducing. " Just cover up enough so your boobs aren't showing on the camera. Brian, get Rhonda," Elaine commanded. I left.Rhonda was standing just outside the door with April and a camera. When I told her they could film, she pushed April toward the door and ran to the production console. Joyce hit the platform from the other side and the two of them were seated and throwing switches."Quiet on set! We're going live in three..." We all shut up and gathered around the platform where we could see the. My clients liked it, is was private and beautiful. Oh, I could put up screens, plant some trees or bushes to block their view, but that would block ours. Then when the funny looking plants started going in, I blew my stack! Bad enough the creek was full of mud from the construction, but plants the wrong color and type for the area was a bit too much, I decided it was time to go meet the neighbors. Lee and I wandered over, there were some workmen finishing up the roof, the place was close to. "Ash, you got the English homework? Come on. You can't leave a dude hanging. We’re all fucking up in that class.”“Not all of us,” Ashley replied with a smirk.“Oh, excuse me, ma’am,” Joel said. “Excuse me.”“You know what, I’ll think about it,” Ashley said.Joel smiled.“You know what... I like you. I like you,” He said, half-joking, pointing.“Shut up. Get the hell to class.”Joel started chuckling, while checking every curve on her body. As the day went on, she felt more eyes on her than ever.