Diana sighed. "That's going to be hard to do. Remember what the Colonel said about us working with different partners in several subjects and scenario... during the four years, and there would be a lot of emphasis on teamwork." Then grimly, "Carlyle and I are going to have a talk."Later as they sat studying, Diana saw Selina wince as she shifted in her seat. "Arms still bothering you?"Selina put down her comp and let out a soft sigh. "I am unable to raise them above shoulder level;. .. So, what’s it like, selling real estate?”“I hate it,” Ann said.“Why?” Dexter asked.Of all of the jobs out there, Dexter assumed that being a realtor would be one of the least hostile job areas. It was a fairly portable occupation, meaning that one didn’t seem to be locked into a particular company.Ann answered, “It isn’t a very stable occupation. I can go for quite a while without making any sales. That means no income. Then I can get a couple of good sales back to back. I’m always worried. "Please come in," said Cindy. She held the door for the powerful-looking man so he could carry his toolbox into the living room. His muscular arm brushed against Cindy's large breasts as he walked by her."Excuse me M'am," the handsome black man apologized. Cindy blushed a little and felt her nipples stiffen against her tight blouse."It's quite alright. I should have gotten out of your way," gushed Cindy.Wayne smiled at the attractive older woman's embarrassment and lowered his eyes to the hard. After graduation and twenty-one, I married Darleen, a young lady from our church only because my mother said it was time for me to find a wife and settle down. Our wedding night was a disaster as neither knew what to do or cared to do it. After another couple of failed attempts, we just kind of forgot about our marital duties.My first job was with a tax accounting firm and as I had a head for numbers it didn't take me long to become their go to guy. When the mayor found out he was to be audited.