I almost fell asleep again, but Lisa came in and kissed Shannon and me, and said, "Come on and let's get to the patio for a weekend breakfast."The clo...k on the nightstand said six thirty, so it wasn't late at all.Using my peg, I went back down the hall and stepped into my big shower. My oriental loves stepped in and hugged me while I was just beginning to wash. They wanted kisses, and they both told me that it was fun to play with Tom and Zena. I'm not sure how they managed it, but I was soon. 9 sounds good. I’ll see you tomorrow.’ I started heading back towards the house. ‘Wait…’ James said jogging up next to me. ‘Maybe we could have breakfast at my house before we go.’ ‘Am I going to have to make this breakfast?’ I asked skeptically. ‘Nope. I’ll make breakfast.’ He said with his chest out. ‘Cereal?’ I said in a mocking tone. ‘No, real breakfast. Eggs, or pancakes, or french toast. Something hot. I promise.’ ‘Sounds yummy. I can’t wait.’ I said as we reached the front porch. . I've never liked him. I've tolerated his blustery humor and braggart personality but I've never trusted him or counted him as a friend. We are very competitive; he never lets me forget that he has seniority over me in the company. His payroll number is 50 while I am 51 because he accepted the job about four hours before I did. We entered the company as grade level seven and moved up together to level thirteen. He likes knowing we are the same level because it makes him feel superior, being two. I was hoping dad would at least stay downstairs. “Hey baby girl. How was school today?” he asked me looking up from his laptop. I noticed that his eyes, wandered around my body. Today was Friday since I was a cheerleader, and we were playing a home game tomorrow I was wearing my Cheer leading outfit.I am very proud of my body. I am only 5'2, and I weigh just about 115 pounds. I have a set of 32d's. I have long black hair, and dark blue eyes. I am not the average, blonde, good girl cheerleader..