" I was worried that if I had spent any more time getting to you that youwould be gone by the time I arrived, Sir, so I walked straight along theroad ...ntil I saw you, Sir, even though other cars were slowing down,Sir." And were you more or less tempted to go over to sell yourself to thedrivers, now that you had crossed the line once, stephanie?" More tempted, Sir." Good. What a wonderful evening it has been so far! Would you like me toleave you here for the night, stephanie? Or shall we go to a. I had a theory that I had been her substitute stuffed animal during that time. I wasn’t sure at first whether I should be cross or happy that I had achieved stuffed animal status with Liz. In the end, I decided that if Liz wanted to think of me as a walking, talking fluffy-Bec then I could live with that.The first thing Liz asked me after we’d taken our seat on the school bus was “How are you feeling?”“I’m fine.”“No! I mean really. How are you really feeling?”“Oh!”Now I had to actually think. “Miss, Nancy, why does mama let daddy put his stick thing into her mouth and make her swallow his medicine all down into her tummy?”She had a hard time trying to figure out how to answer such questions without confusing the children more than they already were. Sex talk was a no-no for small children in her home and she was not going to be the one to introduce these little children to the hard facts of life right in front of them with their own parents.All Nancy was able to say was to tell the. She had platinum blonde hair tied in a bun. She had gold wire rim glasses on the end of her cute nose. She was about 5ft 5 with little white 3 inch pump heels that accent her nice long legs. She had on a white business suit with a long white skirt passed her knees. She smiled as she climbed the stairs into the trailer. " Hi my name Stacy Williams-Stuckey" in a cute southern accent. She shook my hand. "Buck Kelly nice to meet you." I said.She followed me over to my office. I sat down in my chair.