"I'm Roger. I work for Six Flags and amhere for a boring business meeting. In the evenings, I come over here topeople watch, and I must say you're the...most interesting person so far!I wouldn't want to embarrass you at all. As a matter of fact, I thinkyou are quite beautiful, and I would like to spend a few moments withyou if you will allow me to."I took his hand and gently shook it. "I'm Simone, pleased to meet you.You can sit here if you like."Roger smiled. "Thanks Simone. By the way, I really. "The kids didn't understand or care about his job, they were just happy to see him. They jumped up and down, hanging all over him. "I'm starving," he said looking up at Callie as he attempted to cope with the kids jumping on him.Callie quickly wiped the tears out of her eyes and rushed into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Even though she knew he was not happy with her about the ticket, she was glad he was home. She lit a cigarette as she cooked dinner and after awhile he came into the kitchen. I grabbed a handful of his hair, yanking his face away. ‘That is good, but we don’t have time.’ ‘Don’t have time for what?’ ‘Well, I called in sick, so I’m done with my work here in Tokyo.’ ‘But you’re not going home, are you?’ He sounded genuinely alarmed. I slipped off his lap and sat down beside him. ‘I have a surprise. We’re going on a little trip to the countryside near Mt. Fuji. We’ve got a room in a romantic inn….’ He interrupted my explanation with a very passionate kiss. Within. Two weeks later I was a little early for my piano lesson and a very pretty dark haired lass, not much older than me, with puffy red eyes, was leaving in some distress. I realised I wasn’t the only one getting this punishment and she was maybe 17 or 18, a little older than me! The next week I got there half an hour early and crept round the back of the house by the french windows, near to the piano. I hid with a decent view of proceedings and waited. I stayed out of sight as the same girl I’d.