”“Is your secret about me?”“Yes, but it’s a good secret.”“Tell me. I love your voice over the phone. You sound just like you did today i... the office. Tell me your secret. I hope I didn’t let my skirt ride up too high while you were signing the papers.”“I love that skirt on you, and your sister’s blouse fit you really good too.”“Josey, I didn’t notice it until you left, but there was a button missing on that blouse. I hope you didn’t see my bra when I bent over.”“That’s was what I was going to. Then she noticed that his head would weave a bit as she moved around in her seat. A wild though occurred to her. She repositioned herself in the chair, keeping her legs uncrossed, and opening her coat a little, pushing it off her legs. Yes, she thought, his head definitely moved with her motions. She decided to spread her legs just a little… Eric had to chide himself for being so obvious to his voyeuristic behavior. He did not want to scare his client away. He decided to pay more attention to. His judgment is great and, like I said earlier, I trust that judgment completely in all things.“Earlier this week, I watched him tend to a young woman who was scared and in pain. He relieved her fears and helped her deal with her pain with just words and his smile.”She took a deep breath. “He is a very impressive man.“I understand he had the money to put both of you through college without any student loans. Did your mother ever work?”John said, “Not in my memory other than a little part-time. A neighbor could see,someone could hear... Trey just laughs a comfortable laugh when he sees me blush, "come on,let's get inside," With a friendly slap on the back. As we are walking upthe walk he is a pace ahead of me now. I can smell Trey. He is prettysweaty, and has worked up a heady scent from his day and from the 45-minuterun he just took. As Trey turns his key and walks through the door he says to me, "Takeof your jacket, grab us two beers, put the rest in the refrigerator andthen.