Grilled chicken breast, baked potatoes, green beans and a salad with pecan pie for dessert. About an hour later we are done and Debbie says she needs...to go, Mom told her she could stay the night but Debbie said maybe another time, she dresses and Jen and I walk her to her car. As she drives up the road we see a car turn down our road, that can only be Dan so we tell Mom he is home. Jen leads me up to her room and she quickly get he computer up with the camera in the kitchen to see her Dad walk. “So why should I hire you for this position?” She replied, “Because I really need this job.” This almost set me off as this was not the first time I had heard this today. “Look, I am not trying to be mean, but you should realize that we are a bar not a charity. I am not going to choose someone based off how much they need the job. Try again, why should I hire you for this Job?”She seemed like a deer in the headlights so I tried to coach her a little, “You should realize that you are marketing. I stared, she smirked.“I—I—I,” I said squeaking out the words.“Don’t talk. I know you need this. And, if the truth were to be known, so do I. So, don’t question it, don’t even think of denying yourself. Just do me.” She said. Then she had a sudden thought—clearly it was all of a sudden.“Sam, can... ?” she started.“Can I get it up? Yes, and go to the pot by myself and everything. I’ve lost the use of my legs, but not of my bodily functions. I guess you could say I was real lucky,” I said. She. She kept her hand on my shoulder and I kept my hand on her waist then. We were dancing so close that at one instance we kissed each other lips. Suddenly music changed and light romantic music was placed by DJ. I and Khushboo were dancing perfectly like a couple.I forgot that Pooja, my girlfriend was sitting alone. We danced a lot with each other and i really like it. The party got over and then everybody were evacuating farmhouse. I and Pooja were also departing from there but before going we.