"You're way too smart for me, Georgie," I said.There wasn't any question about renewing Kevin's contract at the end of the first two months. It wasn't...just the spirit of the approaching Christmas, either. Kevin was everything I was hoping for when it came to fitting the components into the tight confines of my imaginary box. He was relentlessly tidy in his thinking, not frustrated easily by our trial-and-error attempts, and even-tempered when things went wrong. And they did go wrong."You know. I made good grades and got a good scholarship into college. The only problem is that I was a little stunted when talking to girls. Even through college I didn't have the guts to flirt with women openly. I took this attitude into my career as well.I got a good job at a growing company. By my second year I had 17 people working for me and I was achieving. Then a girl walked into my life. Her name was Debra. She was about 5'8". Thin with very small breasts, long legs and a butt that was just plain. “What the hell Aaron where is Samantha.”“Umm… I… do not know she left my house like a few hours ago… I think.”“What the fuck do you mean you don’t know, she not home and jack has been calling her since forever, you better go and find her know.” “Okay I’m leaving right now I call you if I find her.” I gotten scared not knowing where she was, I could not live knowing that something has happen to her. I went into my garage, turn on my four-wheeler, and got a flash light. I was out of the garage. I let Nathalie lace me up as my sister pulled on her pink robe. She belted it, her body and face still flushed, a vital red adding such zest to her pale skin. She gave the big feyhound who fucked her a fond smile like she wanted to keep him then glanced at me.“Well, brother mine? Done satisfying your perverse desires? Or do I need to rut with Cú Mheá for your pleasure.”“After, sister dear,” I said, loving the twinkle in her blue eyes. “When we’re celebrating our victory.”She laughed, the sound.