"Hey,Seamus," I greeted him with a smile. His eyes scanned up and down my body, which naturally triggered the female instinct to look pleasant before ... male: I bent my left leg, posing for him with my foot arched, toes pointing as they touched the mat just inside my door."Uh, Ms Cummings," he sheepishly said, "you haven't actually paid me in three weeks."I blushed with embarrassment, and assured him I'd make it right immediately. "Come in," I told him, "and close the door."I walked over to my. I put a tiny heart on the ankle of a fourteen-year-old chick a few months ago, and they've been on my back ever since. Sorry." Could you make a house call?" I tried to convince Eddie to let the legalities slide a bit. "I'll double your fee, and their mother here, will give you a real nice tip" Just what kind of tip would make me want to take a chance like that?" Eddie, if you'll step back into your back room Sandy will give you a tip right now. Won't you Sandy?"Sandy smiled at Eddie and nodded.. I was glad to take a break from explaining who the people in the photos were to Shirley.I introduced Mr. Oldham as 'my dad' and Shirley as my 'girl friend, ' making them look at each other sharing a knowing glance.In the first ten minutes he was home, Mr. Oldham learned more about Shirley than I'd been able to in the several months we had been acquainted.It may have been his neatly trimmed mustache or the pin-stripped tailored suit that made her submit to his questions, but Shirley informed us. Am I jealous about you and other men? Yes, sometimes,"I said. Another long silence. "Can you explain that? Say a little more?" Now her voice was low, coaxing, as if she were talking aboutsomething terribly important, but talking to a small child whomight easily get frightened.I tried to explain. "Sometimes when you flirt back, you get sointense. Your eyes sparkle and your whole body gets so eager itseems to glow. You look so incredibly desirable! You kind ofconcentrate on the man as if.