In horror, I watched in slow-motion as she opened the door. I saw my co-worker, James, standing at the door behind a cart with a bottle of champagne c...illing in an ice bucket. James was an 18-year old high school senior, kind of awkward, a bit of a geek. He was cute, but not exactly the type of kid that was going to have girls knocking down his door for a date. He also had a major crush on me, and I am ashamed to admit that I used that to my advantage, having him handle some of the little jobs. We have a pretty robust group of professionals with demanding jobs; it’s why we need some help with the kids.”Tammy nodded. Obviously ignoring the negative that she’d reacted to, she said, “Just let me know what I need to know, and tell me when you want me here.”Sandy and Alice exchanged looks. Alice said, “Either Sandy or I will definitely call you tomorrow before the end of the day.”At dinner that night, Alice brought up Steph’s idea. “Ladies and gentlemen, we have another latent need that. " Mom, there's only one way to put this; we are in love with each other and want to spend the rest of our lives together."Before she could burst into tears or start yelling at me. I tried to explain."Mom; before you say anything I have something that I want to tell you; something that you're going to find impossible to believe." Ok, you have my full attention." Mom, do you remember the morning when I was in ninth grade and I fainted in the bathroom while I was getting ready for school?" Yes, I. I trust your judgement. How about a kiss for good luck?"I softly chuckled as I wiggled my hips at her."Of course, mistress."Ella dutifully agreed, not that she needed any encouragement as she eagerly squatted down behind me and placed a kiss onto my bum, with a loud lip-smack to boot."Good luck, mistress."She then stated cheerfully.I giggled and grinned. And right on time.. ish.. My door buzzer went off."Ella."I turned around to look at her. I didn't have to say anything else, she knew exactly.