Monica would deal with the ones that just wanted a quick buck and would do anything to get it. Most of the interviewing process was done online and fa...e time messenger conferences. We had already approved the ponygirls that we would be interviewing face to face. But the ten turned into twelve as there were two sets of twins. We were just doing the last minute face to face to ensure that everyone would get along. The same was true for the five hucow girls, thankfully we did not have any twins in. I just looked at her for a moment, until the happy, vacuous expression began to fade. "It's concerning the appointment I have with Mr. Lightner," I said.She scowled for a moment, until it finally occurred to her I wasn't kidding. She picked up her telephone and punched a couple of buttons. She waited a few seconds, and then said irritably, "A Mr. Porter and Mr..." She looked up inquisitively at me.I should have written it down for her, I said to myself. Or maybe it was time to order some. Even so, I must have really made an impression on him which later drew me right into the inner sphere of British politics. But that was to come later in the following year. He was staying at the Manor till Sunday and I had him as a constant companion the whole time and so never really got to talk to any of the others that whole time. Sir George later apologised that my first weekend should have been spoilt by the M.P. It was Kit who called a halt to our first night there by asking if we could. And I was exactly on time. I was surprised at the large amount of party decorations and food. Almost 20 girls were there and I was the ninth boy. What really caught my eye was Sharon. One of her friends let me in the house and after walking around for about 10 minutes I spotted her. She was absolutely gorgeous. Although I saw her just 4 hours earlier in the school hallway, this was a totally different Sharon. She was wearing a dark green velvet mini-dress that hugged all her curves and only.