I pick up the resume on the desk as I read it, I say. ? So tell me more about yourself, then what I? m reading here.? You stammer as if caught off gua...d, and ask. ?What do you want to know Sir?? I read the resume and watch not answering for some time as you fidget in the chair crossing one leg over another then moving your crossed leg up and down. I can tell you are nervous as you move adjusting yourself, I say. ?Have you applied with any other companies?? You reply ?No Sir.? ?Why this company,. I would come back atmidnight in male clothing and I would from now on keep the panties andskirts in my bedroom.The pulse pounding in my ears must have been why I didn't hear himuntil he knocked on the door."Uh, excuse me Miss?" he asked, his voice muffled by the cheap wood.Mortified I held my hand cupped over my mouth, so scared I dared notbreathe. Please let him go away."Uh, Miss?" he said again, obviously no great whiz at conversation."Look, I'm sorry I frightened you but I have permission to. “You look exceptionally beautiful this morning, Mrs. Cleaver,” Eddie said as he watched her dish out the scrambled eggs.“Thank you, Eddie,” she said, smiling.“I think it’s important that a woman —especially an older, more mature woman— maintains herself even at early hours in the morning.”June felt a little blush move across her, the same little wave of heat that always accompanied Eddie’s sweet compliments. “Why, thank you, Eddie. I’m sure your mother does the same.”“Yes,” he said with. I stumbled to the bathroom, and gathered the necessities for my shower. Before I knew it, I had showered, shaved, fixed my hair, and put on one of my best-looking outfits. Why I did it, was beyond me. The shirt would just be covered up by Wal-Mart's oh-so-attractive smurf-blue uniform."God, I'm a nerd." I said to myself, as I stared in the mirror.I'd waited all night for her arrival, but to my dismay, at 9:45 she still hadn't showed. By now I was beginning to think that the events of the night.