I thought long and hard about telling her what I could do, but I still decided it was wise not to let her in on my talent. I just told her I was a bit...distracted.As the summer wore on, my ability to look into the past got even better. I could go as far back as 1789 by the end of July. My ability to go farther and farther back seemed to be getting easier. I wondered if that was because of the training Levy had me doing.August saw me approaching as far back as 1772. Ok, I admit it. I looked in on. "Then, you started hostessing, about two months ago?" She ventured. "Because it would mean a raise in pay and tips?" Right?" And so naturally Mr. Migi, your boss bought you several nice sets of clothes so you could look the part while using your natural gift of gab to woo his clientèle, thus making bigger tips and drawing even more customers?" Roger." Mihoshi said with a nod."Now, he's told you, there have been several requests wanting you for private parties in a special reserved dinning. Compton, and me. We'd work well past 6:00, go for a quick dinner, come back and work until 10:00 or 11:00 many nights, and then just collapse in the conference room amid the mess of brochures and prospectives. Mr. Damon and Mr. Compton would then pour themselves brandy and we'd all just relax and compliment ourselves on how hard we work. The first time they offered me a glass, I refused, but at their insistence I later accepted. In the days following it became a sort of ritual, and one I looked. " She said in her new sexy voice."I will Baby." I said as I hung up the phone and started to get dressed and on my way to get the most important person in my life.The drive to my brother's house went very fast. All I could do was to think about my sexy little niece being in my house. Having someone to talk to and to be with. As I pulled into the driveway of the old ran down house Many ran out of the door as fast as her short little legs would run.I got out of my truck and she jumped into my.