‘He won’t be able to arrive in time to turn this into a date, young lady!’ Smeralda said smoothly. ‘Woman, what do you think you were pulling,...running off on me like that!’ Marshall Wordsworth asked as he approached the table where his daughter, Sergio, and Smeralda were sitting. ‘Your father, I take it?’ he asked silkily as he toyed with a piece of her hair. ‘Yeah. And all hell is about to break loose. I suggest you leave while you can.’ She advised as Smeralda stood slowly — turned around and. Suddenly he looked at his watch. Uh – oh. It was already after eight thirty! Stan was late. Time to move. Stan ruthlessly suppressed all thought of Anne for a while as he frantically got ready for work. In any event, he needn’t have worried. Bob had left a message with Elaine that he was going to be late too – one of his daughters had had a minor but messy accident and had needed to go to hospital. As Stan entered his office he knew he’d have to stand in for Bob, doing a lot of his work this. His make-up wasimmaculately applied, using a palette of pinks for his eye-shadow andcandy-pink glossy lips. He wore a long blonde wig, tied into a plattedtail tied with a large yellow bow at the end and his finger and toe nailswere painted with a pink varnish.As he admired himself the door suddenly opened. His business partner,Harry Fulton had returned from his morning's meetings and stood surprisedin the doorway. For a good half minute, Harry appreciated the cute younggirl standing in front. I pulled a cute little summer top on that I left open. As we drove we talked about nothing important, but his hand was all over my legs teasing me. When we first arrived, we decided to walked around down by the water area and enjoy the sun. Since there weren't many people around, my husband suggested I remove the top and just walk around in my bikini top and skirt. After spending some time down by the water my husband suggested we should go on one of the walking trails. We walked back to the.