Kerry was now a senior at Bridget’s old high school and she is having a hard time living in her big sister’s considerable shadow. Bridget is on sc...olarship playing tennis back east and is home on holiday break. Kerry is a senior in high school who recently turned eighteen years-old“Bridget, Bridget, Bridget, that’s all I ever hear about,” said Kerry in an exasperated voice. She spouted to her parents. Kerry stormed out in stomping her foot in frustration as she swiveled her foot so, her. Nicky, the alias of the caramel hottie, greeted me at the door in a skimpy satin dressing gown with what appeared to be very little underneath. She led me to her room, thankfully without sighting any of her colleagues or their respective clients.When we finally got into the room, brighter than what I had come to expect, I had the opportunity to scrutinise her a bit further. Of course, I was still nervous, but I guess horniness and exhaustion from the long trip lent me some false confidence. So,. "Umm, Good." How come you're not at work? I don't usually see you until lunch time, and you don't often come in here." Melanie looked slyly at Toni, "And most lunch times you're with Ned."Toni laughed. "Yeah. Funny, I never thought anyone noticed. Yes, we do lunch a lot. But I haven't come here because I've never worn the stuff you sell. But today, I'm buying." Really? Great. But no rush. Take your time and enjoy your coffee. You looking for anything special?" Yes, at least for me, it's. .." And I'm the best substitute you have."She looked horrorstruck. "Uncle Randy, I didn't mean it that way!" You didn't mean it as a compliment?" No! I meant..." The high, smooth forehead wrinkled in confusion. "What?"We stopped in front of her bedroom door and faced each other. "Your number one choice was your father. I was number two, the next person after your father. I thought you meant that out of everyone else, you chose me. I was wrong?" Oh. I thought you thought I meant it was because I.