I can be a sort of handy man. I like gardening as well." Sounds like you Chrstine" the old woman said, "good with your hands, but never did like schoo...."The younger woman blushed. "Shush mother. I have done okay for myself at the salon and you know I enjoy it a lot there." Turning back to me she said "Well, we still have a vacancy at the salon where I work for a wash girl and receptionist, but I don't think you'd be the right person for that somehow." This time I blushed awkwardly as she. I'll be in there with Vicky. We'll take a few shots and we'll go from there." I had no idea what I was getting myself into. I had known Andy almost all my life but I had only met Vicky about two weeks ago and at nineteen, I had just gotten out of a three year relationship and had only been with one guy before that. But, I did know I hadn't had a piece of ass for at least three weeks. "Hey, do you mind showing me the bathroom?" Martin said to me with interest in his eyes. "You've been here. ‘Mr. Pulgasi would like a word with you Veronica.’ The man said. Carla laughed and said, ‘I told you that you could count on it sweetheart.’ ‘I’ll see you later Veronica.’ Carla added as she turned and began walking off by her self. The chauffeur walked to the curb and opened the back door holding out his hand to help me step inside. I hesitated a moment peering inside to confirm that Angelo was actually in the back seat. He smiled widely at me and said, ‘I won’t bite Veronica. I just want. Her glimpse of the person turning the corner was so fleeting that she hadn’t actually identified the figure as Leda, though she knew instinctively that it was. She glanced back again, intending to clear additional space for the woman to step through, if she appeared. With a shock, Rebecca realized the gate wasn’t there. No oval hung in the air.“What? No!” she cried. Circling the space formerly occupied by the portal, she discovered no telltale line drawn on the air; running her hands.