Her arrogance in parading silently through the office has made her an open target for everybody in the company that indulges in the gossip whilst chat...ing in their tea or lunch breaks. One day as her short, tight fitted skirt made again the main topics in the morning, lunch and tea breaks, our sales manager David, a tall 6’2”, strongly build rugby player made a suggestion to invite Christine to our annual company sports event and ask her if she would do the price giving for the best goal scorer. So I'm all alone now. I insist that you come in and wait for John," Becky said."Uh ... sure," he said nervously as he followed Becky into the living room."Would you like some iced tea or a soda?" Uh ... yes, a soda would be nice," Andrew said as he sat on the sofa.Becky got the soda and a glass of ice. Her hands were shaking and she nearly spilled the soda as she poured it into the glass. She poured herself a glass of wine and drank it quickly to steady her nerves. She went back into the family. The worse however was when he made off with most of the sterling silver, service for eight flatware set that had been given to my father’s ancestor by the Revolutionary War General Nathaniel Greene for his heroics at the Second Battle of Savannah. The silver flatware was made by a Boston silversmith by the name of Paul Revere. My father still has four sugar spoons, three dessert forks, and a single butter knife left out of the set. I was relieved when Mrs. Barlowe told me they had to leave. ‘What are you…you know…going to do now?’ ‘I guess I’ll just have to start dating men my age, won’t I?’ Lorrie said, grinning at him. ‘If any of them want me.’ ‘I can’t see how they wouldn’t, you’re so pretty and all,’ Luke told her. They were sitting there, blushing at each other, when Alex and Jennifer Martin walked in. ‘Well, honey,’ Alex said, ‘Deputy Thomas is quite the boy, it seems. He’s already got an attractive visitor.’ He smiled at Lorraine. ‘I’m Alex Martin, Luke’s boss. This is my.