After sniffing the air she said in rapid-fire, ‘She’s still here. Was she good? Did she satisfy you?’ Reeling and not knowing what to say, he t...ought he sensed something other than sinister curiosity. He was unable to think of anything other than how good she looked and how he felt in seeing her again. She wore a one-piece dark grey transparent body-stocking, not designed to conceal. The sleeves and legs were three-quarter length with a two inch velvet trim, like the one at her neckline. Her. I also sent several wires to buyers from other places letting them know when we'd be showing up in Ft Worth to sell and also sending in approximate figures for the stock we'd have available.With things on the local scene quiet and since the railroad knew perfectly well there'd be no auction near us for a while I got another message from the railroad man who'd been contacting me. Seems his schedule had loosened up a little and he could now see his way clear to a meeting at my home if the offer. ”“What!? She said she would think about it.” I didn’t know what Trey expected me to say.“Come on, man. Did that really sound like a yes?”“Well, no, not really. What the hell, man. I thought you said she liked me,” I said defensively.Trey rolled his eyes and shook his head at me. “You’re really an idiot for being a smart guy. She even hinted at the fact she likes you - ‘Everybody knows I’m not interested in Trey’”. He said the last part in a high voice in imitation of a female.“So why did she. To win the job, it takes a certain degree of respect from the brothers. As a dope smoking asshole on the first ride through, it hadn’t even been an option. Now I had a certain degree of respect, what with doing the doctorate and cooking and the military thing. We were no longer a military frat; since the Viet Nam War was over and the draft ended, ROTC was plummeting, and my class was the last in the frat to have anybody in ROTC. Still, I had a degree of respect because of it.I wanted to run.