.. shouldn’t... I mean won't... being employee and employer and after last time... The talk we had about never again... And... I'm sorry I don’t m...an to flirt so!" She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her eyes and felt warmth spread throughout her body. His eyes traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to look at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him. "Don't say sorry.... There was some news about abnormally high solar flaresor some such thing, and that the weather forecast wouldbe a bit shaky since several satellites were malfunc-tioning. Anyway, I soon heard a car-horn from outside, andgrabbed my backpack, said quick goodbyes to my parentsand promised to get to a phone or something if somethinghappens, etc. Once outside I threw the backpack into thecar trunk and jumped into the back seat. And so ourlittle trip out of the thrills of civilization started. . .After dinner, at which you mostly ate soup due to your still tired jaw, I call the reception to come get the plates etc. After a while, there is a knock on the door, and I tell you to open it. Her eyes seem to immediately notice your tagged collar, because you can se her cheek redden as she says she's here to clean up. You blush as well, and step aside to allow her in with her small table cart. As she cleans the table, I pretend like she's not there at all. You notice that she obviously sees. Rob was muscular from spending time in the gym and well-tanned from the weekends he spent playing beach volleyball. Walter on the other hand looked like he spent little time outdoors and too much time in front of the television eating junk food. “Well … shall we get to it then,” Rob suggested. The first three houses they looked at didn’t appeal to either Rob or Bernice as they had little or no garden whatsoever, totally unpractical for Max. The next two houses had nicer gardens, but the.