Cathy, wearing the finest dress that she owned, looked at the building and asked, “Are you sure this is the right place?”“Yes,” Mike answered ...ondering if the guys at work had known what they were doing. Shirley had insisted that Cathy would be suitably impressed.All doubts were dispelled when they entered the restaurant. They were taken to a nice semi-secluded nook where they could talk without having to shout. There was no rush in getting through the meal. They started with drinks and then. The professor is wearing a leotard with a short skirt. The girl is thanking the professor for meeting with her to answer questions about her class project and the professor is apologizing that her office is being painted and they have to meet where she lives.They go in and are still standing and the girl notices a sybian in the corner. The professor is embarrassed and was in a hurry that morning and didn't put it away because she didn't expect anyone to come over. The girl says it's okay. I caught the requisite amount of flack for going on vacation, then sick leave, then coming back to work married.One of my co-workers at the office is a nice lady. We frequently chat about domestic issues like her four daughters and the husband she adores. She heard quickly about me and Mimi.“I didn’t even know you were dating seriously, Buddy,” she said.“I wasn’t. Gave up. Wasn’t going to settle for somebody that didn’t make me feel as lucky as your husband is with you.”“Oh, hush!” she. A very expensive looking imitation-coal fire burned in the fireplace. The room like the hall spoke of good taste. Nothing about it was cheap, nor was there any ostentatious display of the large amount of money that must have been spent to create such an ambience.Jane tried to identify the music that was playing. It was strange, a mixture of bells and horns and a soft incessant drumming. Compelling.' You liked it, Jane?' His voice was so deep and so lovely. Slowly she turned to face him, her.