She got pregnant and we both dropped out of college and got married. She was three years older than me but was only going to college part time. She li...ed with one of her girlfriends; they shared an apartment and both had jobs as waitresses. Her family was even larger than mine; she had three brothers and three sisters.Life really wasn't that bad. My dad got me a job at the auto factory and it paid good money. One of my sisters had apartments that they rented out so we had a place to live at a. Gilly had been right, even though in his heart of hearts he wanted to deny it. Everything that he had just accomplished would be discarded and replaced with a decapitating swing of a blade. ‘How primitive we biological entities are,’ he lamented.Porter appreciated that Gilly would say something much more diplomatic and productive than he was able to formulate in his head. However he had learned of late in his own interior battles that going straight to the matter at hand was the most effective. Rather than go in the works bus, I drove there myself, missing dinner in the process, and joined everyone else in the bar. I must admit, it was an eye-opener to see all the lasses tarted up instead of wearing their dreary work overall.After a pint with the boss I went to check into my room, but the damned key wouldn't work."Can't you get in, Mr. Andrews ?" a voice said. Turning round, I found myself face to face with Lisa. Smiling, she said " You can put your bags in my room and call the porter. She finally turned around to face me as another slow song came on and she began loosening the garters of her right leg. She grabbed the top of the stocking and began rolling it down her leg. She grabbed one of the café chairs from our kitchen bar by the door and propped up her heel. Her eyes searched for mine as she rolled the stocking over her knee, then leaned into the chair drawing her body close to her foot resting on the chair rung. I caught her eye, but glanced back and forth between her.