While waiting for Richard, she saw Bridget get on the bus heading for karate class, gym bag in hand."Don't make too big a fool of me, sis," Mike mumbl...d to herself as the bus pulled away."What did you say, cutie?"Mike turned around to see Richard standing beside her. "Oh, nothing. I just wanted to see you before I went home to change for work." Mike was unsurprised to realize that somehow she knew Bridget worked tonight.Richard kissed her, slow and tenderly on the lips. "Get going, you're. As he settled in to his work he concentrated on his task to the point where he totally tuned out the world. All that he was aware of was the task in front of him and the telephone on his desk. As days, months, then years went on this degree of concentration stayed with him, causing him to have little or no social life at work.The second virtue, at least to the partners at Leno, Marx, Davis and Abbot, was the fact that Sol was a workaholic. While he was supposed to work from eight until five. I think you would love the freedom of it.” She looked surprised, then said, almost incredulously, “Do you think it would be alright to do that?” “Do you see anyone around that would mind?” “Just you, but I do not think you would mind.” She looked around and then reached behind her and unhooked her top, letting it fall to the floor of the boat. “It makes me a little nervous Martin.” “It makes you look marvellous.” Within a few minutes I could tell she was completely comfortable and enjoying. Then he shook his head. He said, “You do have a strange life!”He sipped his ice water and thought before answering. Finally he said, “She was always a closet exhibitionist. This is between you and me. She’d be embarrassed if she knew we talked about this.”I gave him my word.He said, “She always got a kick out of ‘accidentally’ showing off when we were growing up. If the circumstances and the timing were right she wasn’t all that careful about how she sat when she was wearing a skirt or a dress..