"Oooh, you are a charmer, aren't you?"Dimitri chuckled something in Russian to the kid, who smiled bashfully at Summer before saying something back to...Dimitri."I think he like pretty princess!" grinned Dimitri, and it seemed the ice had been broken. Having dropped the dour act, he was laughing and obviously joking affectionately with the shy boy."My nephew," he said to Summer. "For him this is first time out of Ukraine. He say no pretty girls in Ukraine, not princess like you. He, how you say,. And I said, quietly, so no one could overhear, ‘That wink suggests you’d like me to stay a little late tonight.’ And I gave him my cutest, flirty smile.” “He hemmed and hawed, of course, because I’d caught him off guard. ‘So,’ I said, ‘should I take that as a yes? You can just nod.’ And he did.”I marveled at how she was spinning this yarn right off the top of her head, filling out the details of this delicious fantasy. She was being very creative, I thought. “So then what happened?” I. I went into the kitchen to start the coffee and cleaned up around the kitchen as I always did. Then I carried on with my normal routine, except for one thing. I called in to tell the office I would be out for a few days. Maybe a week or two. I had plenty of comp time saved up. I told them I was taking it.Then I did my morning exercises, all the time staying nude, with Mr. Willie dangling around as I did my push-ups and sit-ups and worked on the glider. As I worked on my final routine Phoebe. I have never seen him with such a big grin on his face. Slapping me on my shoulder he asked me how I was doing this morning. Telling him I was fine he told me he had a great time last night and couldn't wait to tell me all about it. But first he said he needed to apologize for what he did to me at the bar. He said he was sorry, that he blew off the handle and shouldn't have been so nasty to me. He then went on to explain what happened last night between him and Marisa. Even though I already.