“And then you were in high school and she didn’t have that anymore. So she went back to work. Unfortunately, the place she chose happened to have ... horndog cunt working in the same department as her.”James’ eyes opened wide. I rarely swore, and almost never in front of him.“It took him three years to get through her defences, but he got there in the end. And on three successive Wednesdays she spent an hour with him at that fleabag hotel.”He knew the one I meant. It was the one the kids used. I must have been deep in dreamland when I felt a light kiss on my forehead and opened my drowsy eyes. ‘Hi, Sleepy. How was your day?’ I roused myself and sat up. ‘I guess I was pretty tired. Hello Sweet-Caren-from-Next-Door. Ummm. Wait a second. Don’t move. I’ll be write back.’ I ran into the house, peed and then ran into the kitchen where I poured two glasses and picked up the flowers. She was sitting when I returned to the deck and handed her a glass. ‘Here’s to your good looks’ I toasted.. The jumper buttoned down the front and went down to just above her knees. She put on a pair of short heels that showed off her legs.Pausing at the door, she made sure she had her room key, a few dollars in cash, and her cell phone.After the quick ride down the "inclinator"—the elevators that were angled at 39° to match the slope of the pyramid—Marissa was on the casino floor. She walked around aimlessly for a while, trying to sort out her confused feelings.Confused because she was always very. She stood about five-foot six and probably weighed no more than 95 lb. Her boobs were the perfect size for her lean and svelte figure. Her dark green eyes were simply mesmerizing.She was a quiet type, who didn’t like to be noticed even though she was very noticeable. She always seemed to sport the tightest jeans, the tightest t-shirts, and the sexist lose fitting sun dresses- sans underwear, a fact not lost on every guy who saw her walking across the campus quad one windy day, to include.