“Well, baby, glad to have you back, but just remember our deal and show respect to the ladies of the house, too, not to mention the man of the house... if I may presume to say as much,” I winked at Larissa and Rain, as I called both of them women in essence... Somehow, it just seemed to fit better than referring to Rain as the man of the house, when nothing about Rain sounded masculine at all. This was especially true after what Jessica commented about Rain when they first met. When she didn’t. He was extremely keen on her but he knew that she was a very popular girl and he did not rate his chances high. He had held himself in check, frightened that anything he said or did might cause her to drop him. Certainly they had hugged and kissed and he thought her responses were encouraging but he had never allowed his hands to wander and he had held back from saying anything that might lead her to think that he wanted a relationship. Then her father's remark about him being the first young. She had long curly dark hair, with blonde high lites at the bottom, passed her shoulder. She had some sexy long red nails to match her sexy red lips. There were small white flower drawn on each nail. I looked down to see she was wearing six inch cheetah print high heels. Each heel had a red tip on the end. I smiled as I pulled the door towards me."Hi!" I said. "Good evening. Our you still open? I just got done shopping. My feet are killing me. I got more aches than I can count. Earlier today, I. When she got in, I asked her to see whether I could meet with the Dean. Nothing urgent, but I'd like to see him Wednesday afternoon or Friday. It ended up being Wednesday at 1500. I worked away at the paper on my desk all day, reducing it substantially. I spent Tuesday at SciTech, as usual.Wednesday, Weena insisted on dolling me up: brown suit, blue shirt, striped tie, and medal. Shiny shoes. I felt like a side-show monkey. "You look really good," she said, kissing me on the cheek. "Knock 'em.