”“Why have I come to see you here and now?” She asked. I nodded. “The night we met, I was upset. I was ... vulnerable. I’m not blaming you, ...r. Stephens. I’m not making any accusations. I’m explaining. I needed company and I didn’t much care who it was. We didn’t talk much. We told each other our first names, you told me you were there for your sister’s engagement party, you introduced me to her very quickly and then we went off to dance and spent most of the rest of the night, trying to rip. I have never in my life been this intimidated. All this happened in a span of thirty seconds, and I was already a nervous wreak. The glass doors opened and I heard a peal of deep laughter and a healthy chuckle from the doorman. My guest walked in the door (wearing steel toed boots, nonetheless!) and raised his head to look at, well, me. I nearly fainted. All of my fetishes, everything that I considered attractive in men was personified on this one individual. I barely heard this man cheerfully. It's Ok with me if you need to leave right away. I doubt that I'll be re-elected next time. You'd be out of a job in three years anyway." Thanks Bob. I really appreciate your understanding. This is too good an opportunity to pass up. If it's Ok with you then, I'll clean out my office and start my new position next week."They continued to talk for a few minutes and Bob saw that she was getting antsy to leave. He stood up and told her that he wanted to lay down for a while. She shook his hand and. She wanted to ride back with me. He wanted to know if I would mind going by their house and picking her up on my way out of town. He said she is ready to go. I told him I would be glad to give her a ride.I told my brother-in-law that I would see him later and left to go pick up Debra. Debra was the one niece of my wife's that I probably paid more attention to than any of the others. The reason was because she was so damn sexy. She was to turn eighteen in about two weeks and was the most.