What do you fancy?" Looking at him, seeing the casual look in his face, I began to blush. I knew what would happen if I went upstairs into his room, b...t it didn't stop me from wanting to go up there. "Upstairs, I guess" I shrugged, hoping to sound casual. He leapt again from the chair, grabbing my hand. Leading me up the stairs, he took me straight into his room. His dad put his head in the door, saying they were off out, but would be back in time to make dinner. With that, his mum and dad set. ” said Jim. I’m sure that the bulge in his pants was growing as Nathan turned to leave saying “Thanks, I will try to make it.”As Nathan drove away, we all looked at each other open mouthed. “That was bold” said Mick. “He might have given you a back hander.” “Sometimes you can get lucky” Jim replied. “Just have to wait and see.” he added. “I doubt he would have got violent anyway, with 4 of us sitting here.”So, we got into our cold beer and hot pizzas. Not much more was said for quite a few. The father realizes the boy has swallowed the quarter and starts panicking, shouting for help.A well dressed, attractive and serious looking woman, in a blue business suit is sitting at a coffee bar reading a newspaper and sipping a cup of coffee.At the sound of the commotion, she looks up, puts her coffee cup down, neatly folds the newspaper and places it on the counter, gets up from her seat and makes her way, unhurried, across the book store. Reaching the boy, the woman carefully drops his. I don’t want to be out painting ferries or the Space Needle.”“I agree. Every Seattle artist has painted the Space Needle or the ferries. What makes this unique is that every Seattle artist has not painted this scene. And that you’ve captured something here that is beyond the setting. You caught the vibe. That’s what you need more of. Up to this time all I’ve seen of your work has been people that you connect to. This is a scene—an urbanscape—that you connected with. Keep connecting.”“That’s.