. I had spared her father the ignominy of foreclosure on his estate, partially because I was a little ashamed at having deceiving his daughter, and pa...tially because the poor man had suffered enough ... His estate was now under my control to bring it back into profit so that he could repay the debt owed to me. However, his daughters silence was the price of my help, and I had made it clear that should she cross my path and cause me any mischief then I would not hesitate to foreclose.Part of my. I was promoted, and given a small team. I made sure she was part of it, more because I knew her abilities than anything else. I won't deny the small bit of flirting that went on; we just kept it quiet, that's all.So it was about 8 months since she had arrived, mid October, and the weather had still not entirely cooled. She commented on it a couple of times, and we teased her a little, about why had she moved to Florida if she expected actual seasons, that sort of thing.It was a Friday, and. Randy was no slouch when it came to intelligence. He had been at the top of his boarding school class and his test scores for admission to the university were shared with all first year instructors. While he enjoyed the interaction of the instructor and student in his literature classes, he was seriously concerned that his English upbringing would negatively impact his creative writing style in the eyes of his American instructors.Meeting outside Central Dining, Randy and Jeff would enter. Marissa enters through a little used door. She rests one arm on the far end of the bar. Marissa glances every direction but ours, which means she has already checked us out. One senorita whispers to another, and they both turn Marissa’s way. Two Anglos stare at Marissa. There is no good, smart way to describe a beautiful woman to a very cute one that I have dated since the 9th grade. Luckily, I have never been asked to. Marissa wears a white cotton dress that ends just above the knee. Her.