So I agreed to the viewing and made sure that the house was nice and tidy before continuing washing my car. Much earlier than the agent had suggested,...a sleek Mercedes sports car pulled up on the driveway behind my car and I instantly recognised the driver as being the hunky owner of the popular Italian restaurant in the shopping precinct where I work. “Carlo,” I cried joyfully, “what a lovely surprise.” “Candice,” he replied in that lovely soft Italian accent, “I didn’t know this was your. Once we had in fact hauled up everything into her old room which remained exactly the way she had left it, we headed back downstairs to the kitchen, opening those beers they'd requested and began to chat."So you ready to tell me what it is that's going on here?" I asked."Reality," she answered simply. "I'm not so naive to think that you're going to be able to continue on in supporting me away at school, at least for the time being anyway," she answered. "And even working a part-time job isn't. I looked worried. ‘There has to be more. That’s as flimsy as him saying, ‘Please allow me to offer you a red herring.’ It isn’t just that I don’t think you would buy it, he would never think he could sell that by itself. So how did he season it?’ ‘Well, even with what he added, there’s something missing. I couldn’t get him to tell me what.’ ‘I’m sorry, Ashley, I’m unable to read your mind. Forget what’s missing and tell me what isn’t. What did he say?’ ‘Do you remember the loud conversation you. As she was very close to me we used to sleep daily on same bed I mean my bed on us 2! Till that age she used to always try to flirt me but I never understood what she was doing till my 18! After 18 I understood she was flirting me but I don’t respond knowing that because I was already I true relation in my inter with end of my inter my relation to broke and then later I was always missing the make outs that I had with my ex girlfriend. As I always love mature women and even my girl friend was.