Karen was just as attractive as her sister and maybe more so. She had the same dark coloring. She was a couple inches taller, lithe and not quite as f...ll figured. Still she was an attractive woman. She was better proportioned with smaller breasts and a tighter butt. Karen was my children's nanny and I did occasionally catch her looking at me and I certainly looked at her. She sometimes was in her nightclothes having coffee as I was preparing for work. Umm, interesting!I didn't try to keep track. The mouth of the alley was suddenly cut off by four big, nasty-looking guys, and when I looked back, there were three more behind us.One of them seemed to be the leader, because he was the only one wearing mirrorshades, and he talked first. "Well, well, the rumors were true. Fuurinkan neighborhood really does have a bunch of pretty girls now. Friendly girls, too, I heard. You ladies wouldn't mind having a little party with me and the boys, would you?" He smiled like a shark.The goneovers. ‘Oh. Hi.’ ‘Jesus…Rachel.’ Ethan was flabbergasted. The mental leap from ‘hot’ to ‘Rachel’ was so abrupt as to leave him temporarily addled. His first try at a response came out as a mélange of two or three words and he had to start a second time. ‘I had no idea…’ ‘No idea what?’ Her brow furrowed. ‘Ah…that you were…I mean a runner.’ Realization dawned on her that she was out of context for how she generally allowed people in her academic community to see her. She never ran on campus, always. He said, "There're many people out doing their long weekend run building up for the Marine Corps Marathon." When is that being run?" It's always at the end of October. Are you planning to run?" I think it might be fun. Do you run in a group or just train in a group?" It's really some of both. We train as a group, but usually splinter apart during the race. What times do you run?" Around six minute miles, but I normally don't run that far." There's one group of guys that runs that pace. Stop by.