The librarian Miss Daniels was a curvaceous red head around thirty-eight years old.Whenever I went to the front desk to check out a new book,she alway... smiled and told me that knowledge was power and regular reading increased your knowledge.One day I was the only one in the library reading a book and Miss Daniels walked back to the table I was sitting and told me that she could use a hand sorting and categorizing a couple boxes of new books that had just arrived,would I like to come back to her. " "Well, perhaps when Mike gets finished he could tell me." Jan's eyes suddenly lit up. "Or, while he's working, I could take you. It's not far, and we could go in our toad. These narrow roads would be difficult for your truck anyway." "I would be grateful. But I will need to spend a lot of time there." "Oh, that's quite alright. Mike never likes to stay in museums long enough for me anyway. I've been there before and would love the opportunity to linger, and maybe learn. "Chrissie, what's that bastard done to you sweetie," she cried,rushing to me and taking me in her arms, the WPC was about to tell her toleave when tearfully I asked if she could stay as she was my best friend.Then I started to tell my side of the event.It took me about an hour mainly because I kept breaking down sobbing andit took time for Jane to calm me down. At the end Jane smiled and said,"Girl you certainly did some damage to him."There was a knock on the door which the WPC answered I. I’m sure I have something that fits you in my room. Let’s go take a look.”“I’m so embarrassed right now. Alright, let’s go look.” I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up the stairs that lead to his second story bedroom. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 steps back and I could almost swear that I could feel him staring at me as we climbed the stairs. I kept my shirt pulled down as I skipped up the steps. “I’m so sorry, I don’t want you to see anything and get disgusted with me.”He.